Luyện nghe bài hát Gus, The Theatre Cat

Gus is the cat at the theater
His name, as I ought to told you before
Is Asparagus, but that's such a fuss to pronounce
we usually call him just Gus

His coat's very shabby, he's as a rake
And he suffers palsy that makes his paw shake
For he was in his quite the smartest of cats
But no longer a to mice or to rats

For he isn't the cat he was in his prime
Though his name was famous, he says, in his time
And whenever he his friends at their club
Which takes at the back of the neighboring pub

He loves to regale them, if someone pays
With drawn from his palmiest days
For he once was a star of the degree
He has with Irving, he's acted with Tree

And he likes to relate his on the halls
Where the gallery once him seven cat calls
But his greatest as he loves to tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the

I have played in my every possible part
And I used to know seventy by heart
I'd extemporize back chat, I how to gag
And I how to let the cat out of the bag

I how to act with my back and my tail
With an of rehearsal, I never could fail
I'd a that would soften the hardest of hearts
Whether I took love lead or in character

I sat by the bedside of poor little Nell
When the was rung then I swung on the bell
In the pantomime season, I never flat
And I once Dick Whittington's cat
But my grandest creation, as will tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the of the fell

Then, if someone give him a toothful of gin
He will tell how he once played a part in Lynne
At a Shakespeare performance he once on pat
When some suggested the need for a cat

And I say now kittens, they do not get trained
As we did in the when Victoria reigned
They never get in a regular troupe
And they think, they are smart just to through a hoop

And he says as he scratches himself with his
Well the is certainly not what is was
modern productions are all very well
But there's nothing to equal what I hear tell
That moment of mystery I made history
As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the

I once the stage on the telegraph wire
To rescue a child when a house was on
And I think I still can much better than most
Produce curdling noises to bring on the ghost
And I played Growltiger could do it again
do it again, could do it again