Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Parade

No one wrote a for me
Just not too long
As as sure could ever be
You'd get the lyrics wrong

No solo Baker ever played
Lowered me to my grave
The prose that Keats and Yates save
Was for and queen not knave

I have no poem that describes my
No story that's short and sweet
I have no hymn, I have no
song I have it has no beat
Yes, it has no beat, and no tapping of
Yes, it has no beat, yes, it has no

Miles Davis the black 'n' blues
Did he for me to lose?
'Cause when 'round midnight falls
That not his it's Kenny Ball's

I have no poem that my charm
No story told that's short and
I no hymn, I have no psalm
This song I it has no beat
Yes, it has no beat, yes, it has no
No, of feet, yes, it has no beat

Now in that graveyard on that
On that tombstone in the
No poem written, no
And no 'We loved you' sprayed

There's just this from that moss
When epitaph you cannot
He must have lived it at a budget
So he deserves to be

I have no poem that my charm
No story told that's short and
I have no hymn, I no psalm
This song I have it has no
Yes, it has no beat, yes, it has no
And, no feet, yes, it has no beat

All that Robinson wrote
Not one of my pluses did he
Those lyrics stuck right down my
I never hit, it never hit my hit parade, my hit parade, my hit