Luyện nghe bài hát I've Been To A Marvellous Party

You know, quite for no
I'm for the season
And as a kite -
Living in
Maud at Cap Ferret
(Which be right)...
Everyone's here, and frightfully
Nobody cares what say,
Though the
really much queerer
Than at its height!
On night
I to a marvellous party
Noonoo, and Nada, and Nell -
It was in the air,
And we as we were,
And we as we were,
(Which was hell)
Poor started singing at midnight,
And she didn't stop singing four -
We knew the excitement was to begin
When Laura got on Dubonnet and gin
And scratched her with a Cartier pin!
I couldn't have it more!
been to a marvellous party
We played a wonderful
Maureen
And came in a beard,
And we all had to at her name...
Cecil wearing armour,
shells and a black feather boa -
Poor wore a surrealist comb
of bits of mosaic from St. Peter's in Rome,
But the weight was so that she had to go home!
And I have liked it more!
I've to a marvellous party
I say the fun was intense;
We all had to do
What the we knew
Might be doing a hundred hence...
We talked growing old gracefully,
And Elsie - seventy-four -
Said, "A) a question of being sincere,
And B) If you're supple got nothing to fear" -
Then she upside-down from a chandelier!
And I couldn't have it more!
It was the most excitement
never seen such a carry-on!
Obviously, it happen
Anywhere but on the Riviera...
It was peculiar -
You know, behaviour
from Belgravia
Would you aghast!
So variety,
society
past...
You know, if you have any at all,
Gibbon's "Decline And Fall" -
Well, it sounds pretty
No more a whimsy...
By way of contrast,
On Wednesday
I to a marvellous party
We didn't sit 'til ten
You know, young Bobby
Did a at the bar
With a lot of men!
And then arrived with a turtle,
(Which us all to the core)
And then the duchess out at a quarter to three
And Cyril cried "Fiddle-de-dee!",
Then he off his trousers
And in the sea!
And I couldn't liked it more!
I've to a marvellous party
Elyse an entrance with May
never have guessed
>From her fisherman's
That her bust had been away...
Lulu got fried on Chianti
And talked esprit de corps;
made a couple of passes at Gus,
And - who hates any kind of a fuss -
Did half the Big and twisted his truss - ha ha!
I have liked it more!