Luyện nghe bài hát Decomposing Composers

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

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

They're composers
There's nothing anyone can do
You can still Beethoven
But Beethoven hear you

and Hayden and Rachmaninov
Enjoyed a nice with their meal
But nowadays, no one serve them
And their gravy is to congeal

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

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

Claude Debussy, died, 1918
Willebald Gluck, died, 1787
Carl von Weber
Not at all well, 1825, died,

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

Johan Nepomuk
away nineteen to the dozen
With his down the pub
evening, 1836, 1837, nothing