Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Unfortunate Souls

The only way to get what you want is to become a yourself.

Can you do

My dear, sweet child. That's what I do. It's I live for.
To unfortunate merfolk like yourself.
Poor souls with no one else to to.
I admit in the past I've been a nasty
weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch
But find that nowadays
I've mended all my
Repented, seen the light, and made a
Yes
And I know a little magic
It's a talent that I always possessed
And lately, please don't laugh
I use it on
Of the miserable, lonely, and depressed

unfortunate souls
In pain, in
This one longing to be
That one to get the girl
And do I help
Yes,
poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so
come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I them!
Yes I do

Now it's once or twice
Someone pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em the coals
Yes I've had the odd
But on the whole I've a saint
To those unfortunate souls
Have we got a

If I become human, never be with my father or sisters again.

But have your man, heh heh. Life's full of tough choices, isn't it? Heh heh.
Oh, and is one more thing.
We haven't the subject of payment.

But I don't

I'm not asking much, just a really, a trifle!
What I from you is - your voice.

But my voice, how can I-

You'll your looks, your pretty face.
And underestimate the importance of body language, ha!
The men up don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who is a bore!
Yes on land much preferred for ladies not to say a word
And after all dear, what is prattle for?
Come on, not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it they can
But they and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's
It's she who her tongue who get's a man
on you poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead!
Make choice !

I'm a busy woman and I haven't got all day
It won't much
Just voice!
You unfortunate soul
sad but true
If you want to cross the bridge, my
You've got the pay the
a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and the scroll
Flotsam, Jetsam, now got her, boys
The is on a roll
This poor unfortunate

sevruga
Come of the Caspian Sea
Larengix
Et max
La to me

Now, sing!

Aah...

singing!