Luyện nghe bài hát Song of Joy

Have on me, sir
Allow me to on you
I have no place to
And my bones are right through
I tell you a story
Of a man and his
And I that it is true
Ten years ago I met a girl joy
She was a sweet and thing
Her eyes were bright blue
And we married in the spring
I had no idea what and little love could bring
Or what life had in
But all things toward their end
All things move toward their end
On you can be sure
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Then one morning I awoke to her weeping
And for days to follow
She grew so sad and
joy in name only
Within her breast there launched an unnamed
And a dark and grim force set
* happy fields *
* joy forever dwells *
* hail horrors *
Was it an act of contrition or some awful
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 often asked that question
Well, then in succession
We had babies, one, two,
We called them hilda, hattie and
They their mother's children
eyes were bright blue jewels
And they were as a mouse
was no laughter in the house
No, not from hilda, or holly
No wonder, said, poor mother
so melancholy
Well, one there came a visitor to our little home
I was visiting a sick
I was a doctor
Joy and the were on their own
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Joy had been bound with tape
In her a gag
She'd stabbed repeatedly
And stuffed a sleeping bag
In their very cots my girls robbed of their lives
Method of murder much the as my wife's
Method of murder much the same as my
It was when I arrived home
to the police on the telephone
Someone's taken innocent lives
They never the man
He's still on the
It seems he has many many more
Quotes john on the walls in the victim's blood
The are investigating at tremendous cost
In my house he wrote * his red right *
That, I'm told is paradise lost
The wind round here gets wicked
But my is nearly told
I fear the morning will bring quite a
And so I've my home
I drift land to land
I am upon your step and you are a man
Outside the wheel
The wolves howl, the hiss
And to extend this small favour,
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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