Luyện nghe bài hát Death of an Unpopular Poet

I knew a poet
Lived his time
He and his dog,
Listen while he'd

to make you happy
Words to you cry
one day the poet
did die

But he left behind a
with verse and rhyme
Through some transaction
One was printed in the

And everybody's
For the king of
Well, found him down in Florida
a tombstone for a crown

Everybody a line
From his book that cost four ninety
I wonder if he he's doin'
this fine

'Cause his books are all sellers
And his poems turned to song
Had his brother on a show
they never got along

And now he's immortal
Yes, even taught in school
They say, he his talents
A most tool

But he left all of his
To Spooner, his old
Growin' old on steak and
In a doghouse, ten feet

And wonders
Did he really his mind
No, he was a poet who lived before his time
He was just a poet who before his time