Luyện nghe bài hát Death of an Unpopular Poet

I once knew a
before his time
He and his dog,
Listen while he'd

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

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

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

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

his books are all best sellers
And his poems were to song
Had his on a talk show
they never got along

And now he's immortal
Yes, he's even taught in
say, he used his talents
A most proficient

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

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