Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Holy Man

The Heavy Man sits on the hill,
Holding hard ball.
Hears mysteries of the universe but blocks it all out.
He has one eye toward the sky,
As the other searches the earth
For dinner.
ever once leaving his hill
The Heavy Man has sampled fast food from all over western Europe:
Wimpyburgers London,
Wonderburgers Dublin,
And his favorite, Hitburgers Paris,
Which he ate whenever he had some time.
This day, however,
The Heavy Man travelled to Amsterdam,
To Febo's,
Where he put one and a half in the slot,
Opened the door,
And out his Feboburger and Febonapkin,
All without ever the hill.
Then the Heavy Man smiled,
His faith once again.
"All the treasures of this, or any other world, are for the asking,"
He to himself.