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) @5 I2 M' y5 ]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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3 Y/ v0 G+ ^7 z/ c, F! N/ M5 cFuneral Blues % @+ B! b: n/ T) @
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
3 m4 ~5 G7 k4 P7 kPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
' C' k! E. f& d: `1 pSilence the pianos and with muffled drum
. B7 t+ i- N! J2 s+ K* K0 e8 VBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 2 t2 w% m2 E' W# F+ t" n
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
# Q8 Q& M2 p7 x7 T) D8 dScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
/ c. P: D$ x0 k9 V1 T/ JPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
" }& F. D6 m& l1 uLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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; J% ~& u3 P: p( ^8 IHe was my North, my South, my East and West, & x& Q5 P; g$ w2 W9 s! J/ T/ T; Y: V
My working week and my Sunday rest,
d+ ^# j& P; ?+ T) ^My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
0 \" u3 [; `4 D# J# wI thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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7 e, E/ ~ i z/ {9 H( `% cThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, / I% O( Y3 M; b" n1 v2 r8 Z
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 2 g$ N' x! N! F* P. r
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; : e) U# V' b6 d
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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