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 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 jewels
And we married in the spring
I had no idea what happiness and love could bring
Or life had in store
But all things toward their end
All things move toward their end
On that you can be
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one morning I awoke to find her weeping
And for many to follow
She grew so sad and
joy in name only
Within her there launched an unnamed sorrow
And a dark and force set sail
* farewell fields *
* where joy forever *
* horrors hail *
Was it an act of contrition or awful premonition
As if she saw into the of her final blood-soaked

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