Luyện nghe bài hát St Stephen's Day Murders

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

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

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

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

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

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

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