Luyện nghe bài hát Song of Joy

Have on me, sir
me to impose on you
I have no place to
And my are cold right through
I will you a story
Of a man and his
And I that it is true
Ten years ago I met a named joy
She was a and happy thing
Her were bright blue jewels
And we were married in the
I had no idea what happiness and little love could
Or what life had in
But all move toward their end
All things move toward their end
On you can be sure
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Then one I awoke to find her weeping
And for many days to
She grew so sad and
Became joy in name
Within her there launched an unnamed sorrow
And a and grim force set sail
* farewell happy *
* where joy forever *
* horrors hail *
Was it an act of or some awful premonition
As if she saw into the heart of her final

Those lunatic eyes, that hungry kitchen
Ah, I see sir, that I have attention!
Well, it be?
How I've asked that question
Well, then in succession
We had babies, one, two,
We called them hilda, hattie and
They their mother's children
Their eyes were bright blue
And they were quiet as a
There was no laughter in the
No, not from hilda, or holly
No wonder, said, poor mother
Joy's so
Well, one night there came a visitor to our home
I was visiting a friend
I was a then
Joy and the girls were on own
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Joy had been bound electrical tape
In her a gag
She'd been repeatedly
And into a sleeping bag
In their very cots my girls were robbed of their
Method of murder much the as my wife's
Method of murder much the as my wife's
It was midnight when I home
Said to the on the telephone
Someone's four innocent lives
never caught the man
He's still on the
It seems he has many many more
john milton on the walls in the victim's blood
The police are at tremendous cost
In my house he wrote * his red hand *
That, I'm is from paradise lost
The wind round gets wicked cold
But my is nearly told
I fear the morning will bring quite a
And so I've left my
I drift from to land
I am upon your and you are a family man
the vultures wheel
The wolves howl, the hiss
And to extend this small favour,
Would be the sum of bliss
Do you reckon me a
* the sun to me is *
* and as the moon *
Do you, sir, have a
Are you me in?
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Note: lines between by john milton