Luyện nghe bài hát The Physician

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

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

He said my bronchial were entrancing,
My epiglottis filled him glee,
He simply loved my
And wild about my pharynx,
But he said he loved me.

He said my was darling [discover veins- ah]
And found my as blue as can be,
He went through ecstatics
When I him my lymphatics,
But he never said he me.

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

With my esophagus he was ravished, [tiger
- to a degree,
He said just enormous, my appendix vermiformis,
But he never he loved me.

He said my was brilliant,
And my far from N G,
I he thought a lotta
My oblongota,
But he said he loved me.

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

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

I know he 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 lingered on with me till
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 said, no he never said he loved me