Luyện nghe bài hát The Physician

Once I such a shattering physician,
Quite the doctor in the state,
He looked after my physical
And his bedside was great!

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

He said my bronchial were entrancing,
My filled him with glee,
He simply loved my
And wild about my pharynx,
But he never said he me.

He my epidermis was darling [discover veins- ah]
And found my as blue as can be,
He went through ecstatics
I showed him my lymphatics,
But he said 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 he was ravished, [tiger claws]
- to a degree,
He 'twas just enormous, my appendix vermiformis,
But he said he loved me.

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

He said my were marvels,
And my sternum stunning to see,
He did a double
When I my pelvic girdle,
But he never he loved me.

He amused,
When he first made a of me
To his medical art.
Yet he refused,
When fixed up the rest of me,
To that ache in my heart.

I know he my pancreas perfect,
And for my spleen was 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 lingered on with me 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 never said, no he never said, no he said he loved me