Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Frog

The clock gets to be such a
livin for
Though I explain being sane
Just a dreary

Id to go fly past mountains
See mama at her fountain

Shell be there in her frog
Sequined
Golden chair, trained human clowns
Who soon perform

Balancing books with heads
Trying to recall what theyve

Past the gate you will be in
A paradise
be late there, the shining jewels
Sparkle in your

All waiting for your pleasure
Whats keeping you from treasure?

Twas brillig and the toves did gyre
And gimble in the
All mimsy were the
And the mome raths

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

He his vorpal sword in hand
Long time the manxome foe he
So he by the tum tum tree
And awhile in thought

And as in uffish thought he
The jabberwock, with eyes of
Whiffling through the tulgey
And burbled as it

One, two, one, two and and through
The blade went snicker snack
He it dead and with its head
Went back

And hast slain the jabberwock?
to my arms, my beamish boy
Oh, day! Callooh! Callay
He in his joy

brillig and the slithy toves did gyre
And in the wabe
All mimsy were the
And the raths outgrabe

The clock gets to be such a
Whatcha for
Though I cant explain sane
a dreary chore

Id to go fly past mountains
See mama at her fountain