Luyện nghe bài hát Song of Joy

Have on me, sir
me to impose on you
I have no to stay
And my are cold right through
I will tell you a
Of a man and his
And I swear that it is
Ten ago I met a girl named joy
She was a and happy thing
Her eyes were bright jewels
And we were in the spring
I had no idea what happiness and little love could
Or what life had in
But all things move their end
All things toward their their end
On that you can be
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Then one morning I awoke to find her
And for days to follow
She grew so sad and
Became joy in only
Within her breast there launched an sorrow
And a and grim force set sail
* happy fields *
* where joy forever *
* horrors hail *
Was it an act of contrition or awful premonition
As if she saw the heart of her final blood-soaked

Those lunatic eyes, that kitchen knife
Ah, I see sir, I have your attention!
Well, it be?
How often I've asked that
Well, then in succession
We had babies, one, two,
We them hilda, hattie and holly
They were mother's children
Their eyes were bright jewels
And they quiet as a mouse
There was no in the house
No, not from hilda, hattie or
No wonder, said, poor mother
so melancholy
Well, one night came a visitor to our little home
I was visiting a friend
I was a doctor
Joy and the girls were on 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 very cots my girls robbed of their lives
Method of murder much the as my wife's
Method of murder the same as my wife's
It was when I arrived home
Said to the on the telephone
taken four innocent lives
They never the man
He's on the loose
It seems he has done many more
Quotes john milton on the walls in the blood
The police are at tremendous cost
In my house he wrote * his red right *
That, I'm told is from paradise
The round here gets wicked cold
But my is nearly told
I the morning will bring quite a frost
And so I've my home
I drift from to land
I am upon your step and you are a man
the vultures wheel
The wolves howl, the serpents
And to this small favour, friend
be the sum of earthly bliss
Do you me a friend?
* the sun to me is *
* and as the moon *
Do you, sir, have a
Are you me in?
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lines between asterisks by john milton