Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Party

Garden held today
Invites call the debs to
Social climbers polish
Wayward sons again have
"Hello, dad!", "Hello, dad!"

Edgy and queuing cumbers
Rudely from their slumbers
has come again for slaughter
On the lawns by still "Cam"
a slaughter, it's a slaughter

Champagne corks are firing at the sun,
Swooping chased by violins again
Strafed by they sulk in crumbling eaves again
Oh God
Oh God not

Aperitifs en masse
Display their owners on the
Couples loiter in the
leeches quoting Chaucer

Doctor's son a daughter
Where why not and they oughta
Please don't lie upon the
Unless accompanied by a

I be so bold as to perhaps 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 say
say
Good God say

I'm
I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm
So
It's a

Angie chalks another
smiles she did it too
Chitters chat and lash
pose, pressmen flash, flash

Smiles polluted false charm
Locking on to Royal
Society columns now
Returns to mingle with the
Oh, a crowd

Oh, on the cam
Oh do come they say
on the downs
Oh please so come say

Garden held today they say
Oh please do
Oh do come, they say