Luyện nghe bài hát Have Some Madeira, M'Dear

She was young, she was pure, she was new, she was
She was fair, she was seventeen.
He was old, he was vile, and no to vice
He was base, he was bad, he was mean.
He had inveigled her up to his flat
To view his of stamps,
And he said as he to put out the cat,
The wine, his cigar and the

Have madeira, m'dear. You really have nothing to fear.
I'm not trying to tempt you, that be right,
You shouldn't drink spirits at time of night.
Have some madeira, m'dear. It's much nicer than beer.
I care for sherry, one cannot drink stout,
And port is a I can well do without...
It's simply a case of a son gout
some madeira, m'dear.

Unaware of the of the snake-in-the-grass
And the of the maiden who topes,
She her standards by raising her glass,
Her courage, her and his hopes.
She it, she drank it, she drained it, she did!
He refilled it again,
And he said as he secretly carved one notch
On the staff of his cane:

Have madeira, m'dear,
I've got a small of it here.
And once it's been opened, you it won't keep.
Do it up. It will help you to sleep.
Have madeira, m'dear.
It's really an year.
Now if it gin, you'd be wrong to say yes
The evil gin would be hard to assess..
it's inclined to affect me prowess,
Have madeira, m'dear.

Then there flashed through her mind what her had said
With her breath,
"Oh my child, should you the wine that is red
Be for a fate worse than death!"
She let go her glass with a shrill cry,
Crash! Tinkle! it to the floor;
When he anguished, "Please do stay" She no reply,
Made up her mind, and for the door.

Have madeira, m'dear.
out down the hall loud and clear
With a cry that was filled with despair,
As she paused to take in the cool midnight air,
some madeira, m'dear.
The words seemed to in her ear.
Until the morning, she woke up in bed
With a smile on her lips and an in her head...
And a beard in her ear'ole tickled and said:
some madeira, m'dear!