Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Holy Man

The Heavy Holy Man on the hill,
Holding hard ball.
Hears of the universe unfolding but blocks it all out.
He has one eye pointed the sky,
As the searches over the earth
For dinner.
ever once leaving his hill
The Heavy Holy Man has sampled fast food all over western Europe:
Wimpyburgers London,
Wonderburgers Dublin,
And his favorite, from Paris,
he ate whenever he had some free time.
This day, however,
The Holy Man travelled to Amsterdam,
To Febo's,
he put one and a half guilders in the slot,
Opened the door,
And pulled out his and Febonapkin,
All ever leaving the hill.
the Heavy Holy Man smiled,
His reaffirmed once again.
"All the treasures of this, or any world, are mine for the asking,"
He to himself.