Luyện nghe bài hát St Stephen's Day Murders

I knew of two sisters whose it was Christmas
And one was named Dawn of course, the other one was Eve
I if they grew up hating the season
That good will that lasts 'till the Feast of St.

And that is the to eat, drink and be merry
the beer is all spilled and the whiskey has flowed
And the whole family tree you neglected to
Are feeding faces until they explode

be laughter and tears over Tia Maria's
Mixed up with drink made from girders
Cause it's all we've got as they draw their last breath
Ah, nice for the kids, as you finally get rid of them
In the St Stephen's Day

is garglin' a heart breaking air
While that babe in his pulls out all that remains of his hair
And we're not enough yet to dare criticize
The great big tie he's about to baptize

With his gin whiskers and kisses of sherry
His best shirt slung out over the shop
While the from the Christmas tree blow up the telly
His face in like an old cold pork chop

And the of the beast left over from the feast
May still be found haunting the
And there's in it yet, we may live to regret
When the ones that we stop twitchin'

There'll be and tears over Tia Maria's
Mixed up with that made from girders
Cause it's all we've got as they draw their last breath
Ah, it's nice for the kids, as you finally get rid of them, rid of
In the St Day Murders