Luyện nghe bài hát Rubens Has Been Shot!

Oh, Christmas tree, oh, tree
How your branches seem to be
Nineteen twenty-one and well
fifteen years and we'll be laughing in hell

One bullet straight through the
Rubens caught a ricochet, lady cried today
Cracked old masters up the wall
Blue-faced Woolworth, she's seen it all

Housepainter,
Hanging your wallpaper
Rows of cabbageheads to gobble up your words
Laughing to your blah, blah, blah