Luyện nghe bài hát Pierre

There was a boy named Pierre,
Who would say,
I care.
Hear his story, my friend, for you'll at the end, that a suitable moral lies there
One day, his mother said, as Pierre out of bed,
"Good morning, boy, you are my only joy."
said,
I care.
would you like to eat?
I care.
Some lovely of wheat?
I care.
sit backwards on your chair.
I care.
Or pour syrup on hair.
I don't .
You are like a clown.
I care.
And we to go to town.
I care.
Don't you want to come my
I care.
Would you rather stay here?
I care.
So his left him there.
His said, "Get off your head
Or I will you up to bed!"
said,
I care.
I think that you could see,
I care.
Your is where your feet should be.
I care.
If you keep standing down,
I care.
We'll never, get to town,
I care.
If you would say I care,
I care.
I'd let you the folding chair,
I care.
So his parents him there.
They didn't him anywhere.
Now as the night to fall,
A lion paid a call.
He looked Pierre in the eye,
And asked him: you like to die?
And said,
I care.
I can eat you you see,
I care.
Then you be inside of me,
I care.
Then you'd never to bother,
I care.
With the and your father,
I care.
Is all you have to say?
I care.
I'll eat you if I may.
So the ate Pierre.
home at 6 o'clock,
His had a dreadful shock.
They found the sick in bed.
They cried, "Pierre is dead!"
They pulled the by the hair,
They hit him with the chair.
His cried, where is Pierre?
And the answered,
I care!
His said,
"Pierre's in there?"
rushed the lion into the town.
The doctor him up and down.
And when the lion a roar,
fell out upon the floor.
He rubbed his and scratched his head
And laughed he wasn't dead.
His cried and held him tight.
His asked, "Are you alright?"
Pierre said, "I am feeling
Please take me it's half past nine!"
The said, "If you would care,
To climb on me take you there!"
Then everyone at Pierre,
Who shouted, "Yes, indeed, I care!"
The took them home to rest,
stayed on as a weekend guest.
The of Pierre is care!