Luyện nghe bài hát Donkey Serenade

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

Amigo mio, does she not have a dainty
She listens to each little word we play.
La bella
Si, si, mi muchachito,
She'd love to sing it too if only she the way.
But try as she may,
in her voice 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,
a light in her eye.
Oh! the charm of her
so all who see her
that they'd a mile
for the of her smile.

mio, is she listenin' to my song?
No, no, mi muchachito, how could you be so
La Senorita?
Si, Si, la senorita,
If she all the words,

Well, she'd sing along . . .

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

. . . the one . . . for me!

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