Luyện nghe bài hát The Physician

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

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

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

He said my was darling [discover veins- ah]
And my blood as blue 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 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, [tiger
- to a degree,
He said just enormous, my appendix vermiformis,
But he never said he me.

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

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

He amused,
When he first made a of me
To further his art.
Yet he refused,
When he's 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 said he loved me. No he never said he loooeeeved...

He lingered on with me till
And when I 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 said he me