Luyện nghe bài hát Decomposing Composers

Beethoven's gone, but his lives on
And Mozart go shopping no more
You'll never meet Liszt or again
And Elgar doesn't answer the

and Chopin used to chuckle and laugh
Whilst a long symphony
But one and fifty years later
There's very little of them to see

They're composers
There's much anyone can do
You can still hear
But cannot hear you

and Hayden and Rachmaninov
Enjoyed a nice drink with their
But nowadays, no one will them
And their gravy is left to

Verdi and Wagner delighted the
With highly original sound
The pianos played are still working
But they're both six underground

They're composers
There's of them every year
You can say what you to Debussy
But there's not much of him to hear

Claude Achille Debussy, died,
Willebald Gluck, died, 1787
Carl Maria von
Not at all well, 1825, died,

Giacomo
Still alive, 1863, not still alive,
Mussorgsky,1880
Going to parties, no fun anymore,

Johan Hummel
Chatting nineteen to the dozen
his mates down the pub
Every evening, 1836, 1837,