Luyện nghe bài hát Death of an Unpopular Poet

I once a poet
before his time
He and his dog,
while he'd rhyme

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

But he left a closet
Filled verse and rhyme
Through strange transaction
One was in the Times

And searchin'
For the king of
Well, they found him down in
a tombstone for a crown

Everybody knows a
From his book cost four ninety nine
I wonder if he he's doin'
Quite this

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

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

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

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