Luyện nghe bài hát Birds Of Paradise Farm

My parents knew people who
For all their faults were very
They a farm whose "Olde Worlde" charm
Earned it the of "Paradise".
We came to one holiday,
We played and burned our arms;
But I was charmed and for words,
When first I heard the of Paradise Farm.
gay songs all the day long,
Making love to the gong,
Wondering when their friend
Would to feed them.
I looked in the and in the air,
I searched the eaves of barns
finally, to my despair,
I found the birds in Paradise Farm.
gay songs all the day long,
Making to the dinner gong,
Wondering why tiny lives
Should be behind iron bars.
Now "Leonardo da Vinci",
"St. of Assisi"...
But "Neil of The See House, Fivemiletown"-
Well, it doesn't quite right somehow!
Singing gay songs all long,
Making love to the gong,
Wondering when their human
Would come to them.
When the last day came, I my time.
called my name, and revved the car;
"When nature calls you reply", they laughed,
Waving goodbye to Farm.