Luyện nghe bài hát Eustice Isadore

A dull and day
What can you say?
"Eustice, you're always a bore"
Why, you, Isadore"

They say a door is on its own
It must somewhere
I'd like to go

We could go for a look-about in the attics and the rooms
Find diaries and letters of long-dead lovers
be just like when we were children sneaking all around

We make a sound
They'd beat us black and blue if we were
But they touch us now

"Izzy, don't to be a bore but really Isadore
You know these days make me blue
I know what to do
No, nothing I want to do"

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

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

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

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

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