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 stranger to
He was base, he was bad, he was mean.
He had slyly her up to his flat
To his collection of stamps,
And he as he hastened to put out the cat,
The wine, his cigar and the

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

Unaware of the wiles of the
And the of the maiden who topes,
She lowered her standards by her glass,
Her courage, her and his hopes.
She it, she drank it, she drained it, she did!
He promptly it again,
And he as he secretly carved one more notch
On the staff of his gold-headed

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

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

some madeira, m'dear.
Rang out down the loud and clear
With a tremulous cry that was with despair,
As she to take breath in the cool midnight air,
some madeira, m'dear.
The words to ring in her ear.
the next morning, she woke up in bed
With a smile on her lips and an in her head...
And a in her ear'ole that tickled and said:
some madeira, m'dear!