Luyện nghe bài hát StStephen's Day Murders

I knew of two sisters whose name it was
And one was named of course, the other one was named Eve
I wonder if they up hating the season
Of the good that lasts till the Feast of St. Stephen

For that is the to eat, drink and be merry
'Til the beer is all spilled and the whiskey is
And the whole family tree you to bury
Are feeding faces until they explode

There'll be and tears over Tia Marias
Mixed up with that drink made girders
And it's all we've got left as you draw your breath
And nice for the kids as you've finally got rid of them
In the St Day Murders

Uncle is garglin' a air
While the babe in his arms pulls out all that remains of his
And we're not drunk enough yet to dare
The big kipper tie he's about to baptize

His whispers and kisses of sherry
His best crimble shirt flung out the shop
While the lights from the Christmas tree up the telly
His face closes in like an old cold pork

[Alternate
And the carcass of the beast over from the feast
May still be found in the kitchen
And there's life in it yet we may to regret
When the that we poisoned stop twitchin'

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