Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Party

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

corks are firing at the sun again
Swooping chased by violins again
Straafed by
They in crumbling eaves again, oh God not again!

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

Punting on the cam is fun they say
Beagling on the downs, oh please do come 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, it's a

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

Smiles with 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 say, oh please do come,
Oh do come, they say.