Luyện nghe bài hát Pierre

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