Luyện nghe bài hát Gus, The Theatre Cat

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

His coat's shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy makes his paw shake
For he was in his youth quite the of cats
But no longer a terror to mice or to

For he the cat that he was in his prime
Though his was quite famous, he says, in his time
And whenever he joins his friends at 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 of the highest degree
He has acted Irving, he's acted with Tree

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

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

I knew how to act my back and my tail
an hour of rehearsal, I never could fail
I'd a voice that would soften the of hearts
Whether I took lead or in character parts

I have sat by the bedside of poor Nell
When the curfew was rung then I on the bell
In the pantomime season, I never fell
And I understudied 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 how he once played a part in East Lynne
At a performance he once walked on pat
some actor suggested the need for a cat

And I say now kittens, they do not get trained
As we did in the days when Victoria
They get drilled in a regular troupe
And think, they are smart just to jump through a hoop

And he as he scratches himself with his claws
Well the theater is not what is was
These modern productions are all very
But there's nothing to equal what I hear tell
That of mystery when I made history
As Firefrorefiddle, the of the fell

I once the stage on the telegraph wire
To a child when a house was on fire
And I that I still can much better than most
Produce blood curdling to bring on the ghost
And I once Growltiger could do it again
Could do it again, could do it