Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone A Puzzle Lover

Why are some men
With minds that degrees
The loving
Gilded
their study walls
Hide the
While genius is turned
To of tyranny then
Off to to market
Go these

With so fiery and persuasive
They steal
no one can exceed

And why are some men
a fate of poverty
One bed
For a back
Year by
The bodies wracked
obedience is had
With defeat
By the pace by the
And the

a muddled thought
They it
God knows deceived
for
What they

And they go
Disdain and
For fools to
The noble

O how it me

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

The piece
A mountain's
Soon to reply

O for man aged ninety
No words to waste on
He'd be to answer
and sincere

Girl there's a
In all heaven measures
It's a heathen
So grandma says
But better to by
Drink it all in it's dry

He ended there with a
Cough
I took away the long gone cold cup
As a of Camel ashes fell
On the