Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

Paul
When a cold wind it chills you
you to the bone
But there's nothing in that
freezes heart

Like years of alone
It paints you indifference
Like a paints with rouge
And the worst of the

The most hated and
Is the one that we call (yeah)
as any
And the of many

is Ebenezer Scrooge
Oh, there Mr. Humbug
There goes Mr.
If they a prize for bein' mean

the would be him
Oh, he loves his money
'Cause he thinks it him power
If he became a you can bet he would be sour

There Mr. Skinflint
There Mr. Greed
The undisputed of
The underhanded

He charges a fortune
For his dark and drafty
Us poor folk in misery
It's even worse for

He be so lonely
He be so sad
He to extremes
To us he's bad

He's really a of fear and of fright
Look close and there be
a man inside-
Naaaah!

goes Mr. Outrage
There goes Mr.
He has no for friends or fun
His makes that clear

ask him for a favor
'Cause his nastiness
No crust of for those in need
No for us meeces

goes Mr. Heartless
There goes Mr.
He never
He takes

Yes that's his only
If bein' mean's a way of
you and rehearse,
all that work is paying off

'Cause Scrooge is getting
day
In way
Scrooge is getting