Luyện nghe bài hát A Cover is not the Book

Uncle was a bookworm
And he on Charring Cross
The memory of his brings a smile

He would read me lots of
When he wasn't on the
Now I'd like to share the
Of my favourite
He a

Cover is not the
So open it up and a look
under the cover one discovers
That the maybe a crook
Chapter are like signs
And if you read the lines
You'll find first impression was mistook
For a cover is
But a is not the book

"Mary Poppins, you give us an example"
"Certainly"

Rebitta was made of wood
But could not be seen was though
A trunk up top was
While her roots lush and green
So in when Mr Hickery saw her
blooming there
He took fruit her bark
And now there's everywhere

Which proves
A cover is not the
So it up and take a look
under the cover one discovers
That the maybe a crook
Chapter titles are signs
And if you between the lines
You'll your first impression was mistook
For a cover is
But a is not the book

"Should we do the one about the widow?"
"Ooh, by all means"
"Always loved one"
"Well go on then"

Highest of Macaw brought
All her to a reef
Where she only wore a
Plus two feathers, and a
So no one to rob her
'Cause she barely a stitch
For when you're in birthday suit
There ain't much to show you're rich

Oh, a is not the book
So it up and take a look
Cause the cover one discovers
That the maybe a crook
Tarulalee, tarurala, tarulalee,
You'll find your first was mistook
(Ya-da-da-da)
For a cover is
But a cover is not the

"Oh give us the one that dirty rascal
Why ya"
"Isn't one a bit long?"
"Well the quicker into it
The you're out of it"

Once upon a
In a nursery
There was a castle a king
in a wing
'Cause he never to school to
a single thing

He had scepters and
And a parliament of
But on the he was sad

Because he had a wisdom for numbers
A for words
Though his crown was immense
His was smaller that a bird's

So the queen of the
a royal proclamation
"To the Missus and the
The more or
me all the land's professors"
Then she to the hair dressers

And they from the east
And they from the south
From each college poured knowledge
From brains into his mouth

But the couldn't learn
So each professor met their
For the queen had their removed
And upon the gate
And on date
I their wives all got a note
Their mate was now the great

But then one day
A started in to sing
He said "I'm the dirty
And I'm to teach the king!"

And the queen clutched her
For she hated fools
But this had some rules
really ought to teach in schools

Like be a happy king
If you the things you've got
You never try to be
The kind of that you're not

So they sang and laughed
For the had found a friend
And they ran a rainbow for
The perfect end

So the moral is you let
The outside be the
For not so cut and dried
Well unless it's Dr.
Then you hide

No, the truth can't be
As I now have
All that counts and matters
Is the stuff inside

"He did it!"

Oh, a cover is not the
So open it up and take a
'Cause under the cover one
That the king a crook
So please listen to we've said
And open up a book in bed
So one more time we get the host (sing it)
A cover is nice (Please our advice)
A cover is nice (Or pay the price)
A is nice
But a cover is not the