Luyện nghe bài hát Decomposing Composers

Beethoven's gone, but his music on
And don't go shopping no more
You'll meet Liszt or Brahms again
And Elgar doesn't answer the

Schubert and Chopin used to chuckle and
composing a long symphony
But one hundred and fifty later
There's very little of them to see

decomposing composers
There's nothing anyone can do
You can still Beethoven
But Beethoven cannot you

Handel and and Rachmaninov
Enjoyed a nice drink with meal
But nowadays, no one serve them
And gravy is left to congeal

Verdi and Wagner the crowds
their highly original sound
The they played are still working
But they're both six underground

They're composers
There's of them every year
You can say what you like to
But not much of him left to hear

Achille Debussy, died, 1918
Christophe Willebald Gluck, died,
Carl von Weber
Not at all well, 1825, died,

Giacomo
Still alive, 1863, not still alive,
Mussorgsky,1880
Going to parties, no fun anymore,

Nepomuk Hummel
Chatting nineteen to the dozen
With his mates the pub
evening, 1836, 1837, nothing