Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

Paul
When a cold wind blows it you
Chills you to the
But nothing in nature that
freezes heart

Like of being alone
It paints you indifference
Like a lady paints rouge
And the worst of the

The most hated and
Is the one we call Scrooge (yeah)
as any
And the wrath of

is Ebenezer Scrooge
Oh, goes Mr. Humbug
There goes Mr.
If they gave a for bein' mean

the winner be him
Oh, he loves his money
he thinks it gives him power
If he became a flavor you can bet he be sour

goes Mr. Skinflint
There Mr. Greed
The master of
The deed

He folks a fortune
For his dark and drafty
Us poor folk in misery
It's even worse for

He must be so
He be so sad
He to extremes
To convince us bad

really a victim of fear and of fright
Look close and there be
a man inside-
Naaaah!

There goes Mr.
There Mr. Sneer
He has no for friends or fun
His anger that clear

Don't ask him for a
'Cause his increases
No crust of for those in need
No cheeses for us

goes Mr. Heartless
There Mr. Cruel
He gives
He only

Yes that's his rule
If bein' mean's a way of
you and rehearse,
then all work is paying off

Scrooge is getting worse
day
In way
Scrooge is getting