Luyện nghe bài hát House of Mayors

They are crowding the stage of these confines
Representing the
In here are enshrined the one hundred-odd of men
suits, who in sum
Constitute the of the house of mayors

Stacked in and rows
Dressed in period
Near a wig, a pince-nez to a nose
And the full complement's in attendance at the house of
(house of mayors)
House of
(house of mayors)
House of
(house of mayors)
House of
(house of mayors)
House of

And they're all up there, on the
And we're introduced to all
And they're all still up there
When the last tour exits the
The effect is so
That it's chilling to
As the creaking all lurch
Into action, and act out historical
And make speeches, sign
And turn their and blink their eyes
the room has a faintly musty smell
You forget you are, you are under their spell
And the spell was cast was the ballot for the house of mayors

finby!
whigmore!
o'barr!
spectacle!
van krieg!
botton!

They are all still in there
In the in there, in the night
lurks under styles of moustache
anemic, loyal, ? ? ? *
With a woman in fashion
In fashion; if some other
Looked too out of place
Would it spoil it for everyone

Some express disappointment when the hall
Some feel or mad--bear in mind, one and all
The next act of the is an infinite row
Of unoccupied chairs, in a big upstairs
In the of the yet-to-be mayors