Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Party

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

Edgy eggs and queuing
Rudely wakened from their
Time has again for slaughter
On the by still "Cam" waters
It's a slaughter, a slaughter

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

Aperitifs en masse
Display their owners on the
loiter in the cloisters
Social leeches quoting

son a parson's daughter
Where why not and should oughta
Please lie upon the grass
Unless by a fellow

{May I be so bold as to suggest Othello}

Punting on the Cam is jolly fun 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
a party

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

Smiles polluted with charm
Locking on to Royal
Society now ensured
Returns to with the crowds
Oh, what a

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

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