Luyện nghe bài hát The Physician

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

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

He said my bronchial tubes entrancing,
My filled him with glee,
He loved my larynx
And went about my pharynx,
But he never said he me.

He said my epidermis was darling veins- ah]
And found my blood as as can be,
He went through wild
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 figure out why he every part of me,
And yet not me as a whole.

With my esophagus he was ravished, claws]
- to a degree,
He said 'twas enormous, my appendix vermiformis,
But he never he loved me.

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

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

He amused,
When he first a test of me
To his medical art.
Yet he refused,
he's fixed up the rest of me,
To that 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 he loved me. No he never said he loooeeeved...

He lingered on 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 never said, no he never said, no he never he loved me