Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Joy

Have on me, sir
Allow me to on you
I no place to stay
And my bones are cold through

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

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

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

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

Farewell happy
joy forever dwells
Hail horrors
Was it an act of
Or some premonition

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

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

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

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

Well, one night came a visitor to our little home
I was a sick friend
I was a doctor
Joy and the were on their own

Joy had been bound with electrical
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 the same as my wife's
Method of much the same as my wife's

It was when I arrived home
to the police on the telephone
Someone's taken innocent lives
They never the man
He's on the loose

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

That, I'm told is Paradise Lost
The wind round here gets wicked
But my is nearly told
I fear the morning bring quite a frost

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

Outside the vultures
The wolves howl, the hiss
And to extend small favor, friend
be the sum of earthly bliss
Do you me a friend?

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