Luyện nghe bài hát Pierre

There once was a boy Pierre,
Who would say,
I care.
Hear his story, my friend, for you'll find at the end, that a suitable lies there
One day, his mother said, as Pierre out of bed,
"Good morning, boy, you are my only joy."
said,
I care.
What would you like to
I care.
Some lovely cream of
I care.
Don't sit on your chair.
I care.
Or syrup on your hair.
I don't .
You are acting a clown.
I care.
And we to go to town.
I care.
Don't you want to come my
I care.
Would you rather right here?
I care.
So his mother 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 upside down,
I care.
never, 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.
didn't take him anywhere.
Now as the night to fall,
A hungry lion a call.
He looked right in the eye,
And him: would you like to die?
And said,
I care.
I can eat you you see,
I care.
Then you would be of me,
I care.
Then never have to bother,
I care.
the mother and your father,
I care.
Is all you have to say?
I care.
Then eat you if I may.
So the ate Pierre.
Arriving at 6 o'clock,
His parents had a shock.
They found the sick in bed.
cried, "Pierre is surely dead!"
They the lion by the hair,
They hit him the folding chair.
His mother cried, is Pierre?
And the answered,
I care!
His said,
"Pierre's in there?"
They rushed the into the town.
The shook him up and down.
And the lion gave a roar,
fell out upon the floor.
He rubbed his eyes and his head
And laughed he wasn't dead.
His mother cried and him tight.
His asked, "Are you alright?"
Pierre said, "I am fine;
Please take me home it's half nine!"
The lion said, "If you care,
To on me I'll take you there!"
everyone looked at Pierre,
Who shouted, "Yes, indeed, I care!"
The lion took them to rest,
stayed on as a weekend guest.
The moral of is care!