Luyện nghe bài hát The Ocean Cried 'Blue Murder'

Penguin the caviar... Trois rouge. We drown it quick before it
hatches. We it down with absynthe, spit it out with roses. Captain
turns the hoses on the crawling crowd. We're on a cloud, on our
knees, we're singing all the songs our taught us. Still the band
plays on (relieved!). They locked up all daughters, deep down,
horizontal in the hold. We're much too old and too drunk to hold a
conversation. Too far gone to see the waving through the crack
was the floor