Luyện nghe bài hát Gus, The Theatre Cat

Gus is the cat at the theater
His name, as I ought to have you before
Is really Asparagus, but such a fuss to pronounce
That we usually him just Gus

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

For he isn't the cat 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 place at the of the neighboring pub

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

And he likes to relate his success on the
Where the gallery once gave him seven cat
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 speeches by
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 of rehearsal, I never could fail
I'd a voice that would soften the of hearts
Whether I took love lead or in character

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

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

And I say now these kittens, they do not get
As we did in the days Victoria reigned
They never get drilled in a troupe
And they think, they are just to jump through a hoop

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

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