Luyện nghe bài hát The Lyre Of Orpheus

Orpheus sat gloomy in his garden
Wondering to do
With a lump of wood and a of wire
And a little pot of
Oh mama, oh

He at the wood with half a heart
And glued it top to
He a wire in between
He was feeling rotten
Oh mama, oh

Orpheus at his instrument
And he gave the a pluck
He heard a so beautiful
He and said, "Oh my God"
Oh mama, oh

He rushed to tell his wife
He went racing down the
Eurydice was still in bed
a sack of cannonballs
Oh mama, oh

"Look what I've made", Orpheus
And he plucked a gentle
Eurydices eyes popped their sockets
And her tongue burst through her
Oh mama, oh mama, oh mama, oh

"Oh God, what have I done" he
As her blood pooled in the
But in his he felt a bliss
Which could compete
Oh mama, oh

Orpheus went leaping through the
Strumming as as he did please
Birdies in the sky
Bunnies their brains out on the trees
Oh mama, oh mama, oh mama, oh

Orpheus till his fingers bled
He hit a G seven
He woke up God from a deep, deep
God was a major player in
Oh mama, oh

God up a giant hammer
And he threw it with an thunderous
It smashed down hard on head
And it him down a well
Oh mama, oh

Well, the well down very deep
Very deep went down the
Well, the went down so very deep
Well, the went down to Hell
Oh mama, oh

Poor Orpheus woke up a start
All the rotting dead
His lyre tucked safe his arm
His brains all down his
Oh mama, oh

Eurydice brindled in blood
She said to
"If you play fucking thing down here
I'll stick it up orifice"
Oh, mama, oh

"This lyre lark is for the birds", Orpheus
"It's enough to send you
stay down here, Eurydice, dear
And we'll have a of screaming brats"
Oh, mama, oh

picked up his lyre for the last time
He was on a low down bummer
He stared deep the abyss and said
"This one is for mama"
Oh, mama, oh

Oh mama, oh
Oh mama, oh
Oh mama, oh
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