Luyện nghe bài hát If I Were A Rich Man

Dear God, you many, many poor people
I realize, of course, that no shame to be poor
But it's no great honor,
So what would have so terrible if I had a small fortune?

If I were a man
All day long I'd
If I a wealthy man
I have to work hard
If I were a rich
deedle daidle daidle man

I'd build a big house with rooms by the dozen
in the middle of the town
A tin roof with real wooden floors below
There could be one staircase just going up
And one even longer down
And one more nowhere, just for show

I'd fill my yard with chicks and and geese
And ducks for the to see and hear
Squawking just as as they can
And loud pa-pa-gee! pa-pa-gaack! pa-pa-gee! pa-pa-gaack!
Would land like a on the ear
As if to say, "Here lives a man", oy

If I were a man
All day long I'd
If I were a man
I wouldn't have to hard
If I were a rich
deedle daidle daidle man

I see my wife, my goldey, looking like a rich wife
a proper double chin
Supervising to her heart's delight
I see her putting on airs and like a peacock
Oy, what a happy mood in!
at the servants day and night

The important men in town will come to fawn on me
They will ask me to advise them like a the wise
"If you please, Reb Tevye? me, Reb Tevye?"
Posing problems that cross a rabbi's eyes
And it won't make one bit of difference if I answer or wrong
When you're rich, think you really know

If I were rich, I'd have the that I lack
To sit in the and pray
And have a seat by the eastern wall
And I'd the learned books with the learned men
Seven every day
That would be the sweetest of all, oy

If I were a man
All day I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I a wealthy man
I have to work hard

Lord who made the lion and the
You I should be what I am
Would it some vast, eternal plan
If I were a man?