Luyện nghe bài hát Donkey Serenade

There's a in the air,
But the fair
doesn't to care
for the in the air.
So I'll to my mule
if you're sure she think that
I am a fool
a mule.

Amigo mio, she not have a dainty bray?
She listens carefully to each little we play.
La Senorita?
Si, si, mi muchachito,
She'd to sing it too if only she knew the way.
But try as she may,
in her there's a flaw!
And all that the can say
is "E-E-AW!"

There's a in her eye,
she may try to hide it,
She deny,
there's a in her eye.
Oh! the of her smile
so all who see her
that they'd a mile
for the of her smile.

Amigo mio, is she to my song?
No, no, mi muchachito, how you be so wrong?
La bella
Si, Si, la senorita,
If she all the words,

Well, maybe sing along . . .

Her face is a
an angel I saw!
But all that my darlin' can
is: "E-E-AW!"
donkey sita, not so fleet as a mosquito,
but so like my Chiquita,
the one for me.

. . . the one . . . for me!

Music by Rudolf and Herbert Stothart,
with lyrics by Wright and George Forest , 1937