Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Joy

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

I tell you a story
Of a man and his
And I swear that it is

Ten years ago I met a girl Joy
She was a and happy thing
Her eyes bright blue jewels
And we were in the spring

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

one morning I awoke to find her weeping
And for many to follow
She grew so sad and
Became Joy in only
Within her
There an unnamed sorrow
And a and grim force set sail

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

As if she saw into the
Of her blood-soaked night
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, and Holly
They their mother's children
Their eyes were bright blue
And they were quiet as a

There was no laughter in the
No, not for Hilda, Hattie or
"No wonder", said
"Poor mother so melancholy"

Well, one night there came a visitor to our little
I was a sick friend
I was a then
Joy and the girls 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 were robbed of their lives
Method of murder much the same as my
of murder much the same as my wife's

It was midnight when I arrived
Said to the police on the
Someone's taken four lives
They caught the man
He's still on the

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

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

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

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

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