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# e$ m" a* L) M' J/ p我很喜欢这段朗诵了,但是自己学不来。朗诵和唱歌一样,不是会说话就行的。
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Funeral Blues ( c- [/ h2 ~8 Y# Q8 D Z
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
" A1 S% Z, C7 gPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, A- T3 k' ? r1 M& x" M* \
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum % ]& H4 H' L) s# a! p; e
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
! K- D5 J0 T. GScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
; G5 D+ b2 a, ]$ N& _0 x6 MPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, / q# b+ R' Q+ u! L
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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, L9 n2 o0 p- l, Z+ XHe was my North, my South, my East and West,
4 x1 k' p9 }( N, b sMy working week and my Sunday rest,
, R- s1 Y) y: F1 m8 b" H# ~ QMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; & i* b0 w) Y2 |- k M
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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* v! G+ w2 U( ~. E2 C9 N2 R ^# NThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
; X; J6 O5 [% QPack up the moon and dismantle the sun, . s) c" C1 O% O. O0 k+ F( W& V0 t
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; 2 o( {8 N9 W# y! K
For nothing now can ever come to any good. " `3 `! L: R6 H' k
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