Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone A Puzzle Lover

Why are men born
With minds that earn
The cups
Gilded
Grace their walls
Hide the
While genius is turned
To works of then
Off to market to
Go selling

With so fiery and persuasive
They cunningly
no one can exceed

And why are men born
With a of poverty
One bed
For a swollen
by year
The bodies while
obedience is had
With defeat
By the by the pace
And the

Through a thought
They it
God knows we're
for
What need

And they go
and jeering
For to call
The noble

O how it me

I pressed flat the accordion
That had gathered in his cotton
he thumbed
Yes thumbed I say caressed

The final
A crest
Soon to reply

O for man ninety years
No to waste on sermons
He'd be pleased to
and sincere

Girl a nonsense
In all these measures
It's a heathen
So your says
But to live by
Drink it all in it's dry

He ended there a rattle
Cough
I took away the long gone coffee cup
As a trail of Camel ashes
On the