Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Party

Garden party held today, invites the debs to play,
climbers polish ladders,
Wayward sons have fathers,
"hello, dad!", "hello, dad!"
Edgy and queuing cumbers,
Rudely wakened from their
Time has come again for slaughter on the lawns by cam waters,
It's a slaughter, it's a

Champagne are firing at the sun again
Swooping swallows chased by violins
Straafed by
sulk in crumbling eaves again, oh God not again!

Aperitifs en masse display their owners on the grass
Couples in the cloisters, social leeches quoting chaucer
Doctor's son, a parson's daughter where, why not and should oughta
Please don't lie upon the grass, unless by a fellow,
May I be so bold as to perhaps suggest othello, suggest othello

on the cam is jolly fun they say
Beagling on the downs, oh do come they say
Rugger is the tops, a game for men they say, they say, God they say

I'm punting, I'm beagling, I'm wining, reclining, I'm rucking, I'm fucking, so welcome, a party

Angie chalks another blue, smiles she did it too
chat and gossips lash, posers pose, pressmen flash, flash, [flash]

Smiles polluted false charm, locking on to royal arms,
Society columns now ensured, to mingle with the crowds
Oh a crowd

Oh, punting on the cam, oh do come they say
Beagling on the downs, oh please so come say
Garden party held today they say, oh do come,
Oh please do come, say.