Luyện nghe bài hát Eustice Isadore

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

say a door is nothing on its own
It must somewhere
I'd like to go

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

We wouldn't a sound
They'd beat us black and if we were found
But they touch us now

"Izzy, mean to be a bore but really Isadore
You know these gray days me blue
I know what to do
No, there's nothing I to do"

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

We could go to the lichyard and see what to see
Maybe a cabal underneath the banyan trees
It'd be like when we were children sneaking all around

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

"Izzy, mean to be a drag
But I'll do no thing, I'm staying in this chair.
I'd probably break my falling in an open grave
Or catch horrid, fatal ache"

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