Luyện nghe bài hát Sing Another Song, Boys

Let's sing another song,
This one has old and bitter

Ah, his fingernails, I see they're
His ships, all on fire
The moneylender's little daughter
Ah, she's eaten, she's eaten with

She spies him through the
From the pawnshops of her father
She hails him a microphone
some poor singer, just like me had to leave her

She him with a clarinet
She a Nazi dagger
She finds him lying in a
She wants to be his

He says, "Yes, I just go to sleep
But leave, leave the future, leave it open"
He stands where it is
Oh, I he thinks that he's the very first one

His upon his leather belt now
Like it was the wheel of big ocean liner
And she will learn to herself so well
As all the sails burn down like

And he has lit the
Of his famous
Ah, they'll never, they'll ever reach the moon
At least not the one we're after

It's floating, broken on the open sea, look out there, my
And it carries no
But let's these lovers wondering
Why cannot have each other

And let's sing song, boys
This one has grown old and