Luyện nghe bài hát The Physician

Once I loved such a physician,
Quite the best-looking in the state,
He looked my physical condition
And his bedside was great!

When I'd gaze up and see him above me,
less like a doctor than a Turk,
I was to whisper, "Do you love me,
Or do you merely your work?" [flat]

He said my bronchial tubes entrancing,
My epiglottis him with glee,
He loved my larynx
And went wild my pharynx,
But he said he loved me.

He said my epidermis was darling [discover ah]
And found my blood as as can be,
He went through ecstatics
I showed him my lymphatics,
But he never he loved me.

And though, no doubt, it was not smart of me,
I get on of my soul,
to figure out why he every part of me,
And yet not me as a whole.

With my esophagus he was ravished, [tiger
- to a degree,
He 'twas just enormous, my appendix vermiformis,
But he said he loved me.

He said my was brilliant,
And my far from N G,
I know he thought a
My oblongota,
But he never said he me.

He said my were marvels,
And found my stunning to see,
He did a hurdle
When I shook my girdle,
But he never he loved me.

He amused,
he first made a test of me
To further his art.
Yet he refused,
he's fixed up the rest of me,
To cure ache in my heart.

I he thought my pancreas perfect,
And for my was keen as can be,
He said, of all his sweeties,
I'm the diabetes,
But he never said he loved me. No he never he loooeeeved...

He on with me till morning
And I went to pay him his fee
He said, "Don't be funny, it is I who owe you money" Ah!
But he said, no he never said, no he never said he loved me