Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Joy

Have on me, sir
Allow me to on you
I no place to stay
And my are cold right through
I will you a story
Of a man and his
And I that it is true
Ten ago I met a girl named Joy
She was a sweet and happy
Her eyes were bright jewels
And we were married in the
I had no idea what and little love could bring
Or what had in store
But all things toward their end
All things move toward their end
On you can be sure
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Then one I awoke to find her weeping
And for many to follow
She grew so sad and
Became Joy in name
Within her breast there an unnamed sorrow
And a and grim force set sail
Farewell fields
Where joy forever
* Hail hail *
Was it an act of or some awful premonition
As if she saw into the heart of her blood-soaked night
Those lunatic eyes, that hungry kitchen
Ah, I see sir, that I have attention!
Well, it be?
How often I've asked that
Well, in quick succession
We had babies, one, two,
We called them Hilda, Hattie and
They their mother's children
Their were bright blue jewels
And were quiet as a mouse
was no laughter in the house
No, not from Hilda, Hattie or
"No wonder", people said, "poor mother so melancholy"
Well, one night there came a visitor to our little
I was a sick friend
I was a doctor
Joy and the were on their own
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Joy had bound with electrical tape
In her a gag
She'd been repeatedly
And stuffed into a bag
In their cots my girls were robbed of their lives
Method of murder much the same as my
Method of murder much the as my wife's
It was midnight I arrived home
Said to the police on the
taken four innocent lives
They never the man
still on the loose
It he has done many many more
Quotes Milton on the walls in the victim's blood
The are investigating at tremendous cost
In my he wrote "his red right hand"
That, I'm is from Paradise Lost
The wind round here wicked cold
But my story is nearly
I fear the morning will quite a frost
And so left my home
I drift from land to
I am upon step and you are a family man
Outside the wheel
The howl, the serpents hiss
And to this small favour, friend
Would be the sum of bliss
Do you me a friend?
The sun to me is
And silent as the
Do you, sir, a room?
Are you me in?
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