Luyện nghe bài hát Dolls' House

The kitchen smells of parafin, the stairways black and teddy's
looking tired cause he's on his back. Crackling curtains dance in
ribbons, flames are waltzing the hall - a beetle turns a summersault in
a matchbox by the wall. He's getting with his lettuce. Frying
tonight in the Dolls House! Mummy's smiling with a match, softly
the doorway and draws patterns in the ash. Crackle Crackle Flash
Flash!

Golly's leaning out of the window. He gives a little wave and as only
can but he can't out to play. Sparks creep up his trouser leg but he
doesnt care cause he's busy mummy comb her curly hair. Very pretty
on the setee... Playing tonight in the dolls house. Mummys smiling a
match, blows softly thru the doorway and draws patterns in the ash.
Zap Zap!

Up on the second floor little Wendy takes a her skin is melting slowly
but she manages to laugh. She knows a dozen words or she's always so
polite - pull her string out slowly and she'll all thru the night, sing
forever - clever!

Frying in the dolls house but mommys getting bored; she tore up all
her 'cos she's not a kiddie anymore. Nor is Daddy.