Luyện nghe bài hát O, Do Not Forsake Me

O, do not me, my indolent friends
O, do not me though you know I must spend
All my hours talking like this
For I am one thousand old
One thousand old

Sure, you think old
One years old
But do you know?
In my hour I'm talking like this
For I am one years old

Oh, some have a flower of speech
And walks the garden where I go to defend
Misbegotten notions while talking this
For I am one years old

One thousand old
Sure, I'd say old
One thousand old
But do I know?
In your darkest hour, my indolent
We'll be one years old