Luyện nghe bài hát Eustice Isadore

A and dreary day
What can you say?
"Eustice, always such a bore"
Why, you, Isadore"

They say a is nothing on its own
It lead somewhere
I'd to go somewhere

We could go for a in the attics and the closed rooms
Find diaries and letters of long-dead distant
It'd be just like when we were children all around

We wouldn't make a
They'd us black and blue if we were found
But can't touch us now

"Izzy, don't to be a bore but really Isadore
You these gray days make me blue
I don't what to do
No, there's I want to do"

The dull and dreary day a dark and stormy night
Eustice, we could go and bottle fireflies
Fairy lamps bright in the face of stormy night
And the old black could keep us from all harm

We could go to the and see what there's to see
Maybe a cabal meets underneath the trees
It'd be just like we were children sneaking all around

We wouldn't a sound
We thought they'd reach out from graves
And drag us down but they scare us now

"Izzy, don't to be a drag
But I'll do no such thing, I'm staying in chair.
I'd probably break my neck in an open grave
Or catch horrid, fatal ache"

"Oh Eustice, come with me, come
be all right"