Luyện nghe bài hát Banquet

Come to the dinner gong the is laden high
Fat bellies and hungry ones
Tuck your napkins in and your share
Some get the and some get the gristle
Some get the marrow and some get nothing
Though there's to spare

I my share down by the sea
Paper plates and bottles on the tide
Seagulls come and they squawk at me
where the water-skiers glide

Some turn to Jesus and turn to heroin
turn to rambling round
Looking for a clean sky and a drinking
watch the paint peel off
Some watch their grow up
Some their stocks and bonds
Waiting for that big deal dream

I my dream down by the sea
Yankee and lobster pots and sunshine
And logs and sails and shell oil
Dogs and tugs and
Back in the line
Angry people crying

Who let the greedy in and who the needy out?
Who made this salty soup tell him we're very now
For a sweeter fare in the I read
'Some get the gravy and some get the
get the marrow bone and some get nothing
Though there's plenty to