Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Joy

Have on me, sir
me to impose on you
I have no to stay
And my bones are cold right

I will you a story
Of a man and his
And I swear it is true

Ten years ago I met a named Joy
She was a sweet and happy
Her eyes were blue jewels
And we married in the spring

I had no idea what
And little love bring
Or life had in store
But all move toward their end
All things move their end
On you can be sure
Hit it

Then one morning I awoke to find her
And for many to follow
She so sad and lonely
Became Joy in name
Within her
launched an unnamed sorrow
And a dark and force set sail

Farewell happy
Where joy dwells
horrors hail
Was it an act of
Or awful premonition

As if she saw the heart
Of her blood-soaked night
Those eyes, that hungry kitchen knife
Ah I see sir, that I have attention!

Well, it be?
How often I've asked that
Well, in quick succession
We had babies, one, two,

We called them Hilda, and Holly
were their mother's children
Their were bright blue jewels
And they were quiet as a

was no laughter in the house
No, not for Hilda, Hattie or
"No wonder", said
"Poor Joy's 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

Joy had been bound electrical tape
In her a gag
She'd stabbed repeatedly
And stuffed into a bag

In their very cots my girls were robbed of lives
Method of murder much the as my wife's
Method of much the same as my wife's

It was midnight when I home
to the police on the telephone
Someone's taken four innocent
never caught the man
He's on the loose

It seems he has done many many
Quotes John on the walls in the victim's blood
The police are investigating at cost
In my house he wrote, "His red hand"

That, I'm told is from Paradise
The round here gets wicked cold
But my story is nearly
I fear the morning will quite a frost

So I've my home
I from land to land
I am your step
And you are a man

Outside the wheel
The howl, the serpents hiss
And to this small favor, friend
Would be the sum of bliss
Do you reckon me a

The sun to me is
And as the moon
Do you, sir, a room?
Are you me in?