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 a fuss to pronounce
That we usually him just Gus

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

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

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

And he likes to his success on the halls
Where the once gave him seven cat calls
But his greatest creation as he to tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the of the fell

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

I knew how to act my back and my tail
With an hour of rehearsal, I could fail
I'd a voice that would soften the hardest of
Whether I took lead or in character parts

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

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

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

And he says as he scratches himself his claws
Well the theater is not what is was
These productions are all very well
But there's to equal from what I hear tell
moment of mystery when I made history
As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the

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