Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Holy Man

The Holy Man sits on the hill,
Holding wooden ball.
Hears mysteries of the universe 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 Man has sampled fast food from all over western Europe:
Wimpyburgers London,
Wonderburgers Dublin,
And his favorite, Hitburgers Paris,
Which he ate he had some free time.
particular day, however,
The Heavy Holy Man to Amsterdam,
To Febo's,
Where he put one and a guilders in the slot,
the little door,
And pulled out his and Febonapkin,
All without leaving the hill.
the Heavy Holy Man smiled,
His faith reaffirmed again.
"All the of this, or any other world, are mine for the asking,"
He to himself.