Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Frog

The gets to be such a bore
Whatcha for
Though I explain being sane
Just a dreary

Id like to go fly mountains
See frog at her fountain

be there in her golden frog
Sequined
Golden chair, three human clowns
Who will perform

Balancing books with their
Trying to what theyve said

Past the gate you will be in
A paradise
Dont be late there, the shining
in your eyes

All waiting there for pleasure
Whats keeping you this treasure?

Twas and the slithy toves did gyre
And gimble in the
All were the borogoves
And the mome raths

the jabberwock, my son
The jaws bite, claws that catch
Beware the bird
And shun the bander snatch

He took his vorpal in hand
time the manxome foe he sought
So rested he by the tum tum
And stood in thought

And as in thought he stood
The jabberwock, eyes of flame
through the tulgey wood
And as it came

One, two, one, two and and through
The vorpal blade went snicker
He left it and with its head
Went galumphing

And thou slain the jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my boy
Oh, frabjous day! Callooh!
He in his joy

Twas brillig and the slithy did gyre
And gimble in the
All were the borogoves
And the mome outgrabe

The clock gets to be a bore
livin for
Though I cant being sane
Just a chore

Id to go fly past mountains
See mama frog at her