Luyện nghe bài hát Pierre

There was a boy named Pierre,
Who only say,
I care.
his story, my friend, for you'll find at the end, that a suitable moral lies there
One day, his said, as Pierre climbed out of bed,
"Good morning, darling boy, you are my joy."
said,
I care.
What you like to eat?
I care.
Some lovely cream of
I care.
Don't sit on your chair.
I care.
Or syrup on your hair.
I care .
You are like a clown.
I care.
And we to go to town.
I care.
Don't you want to my dear?
I care.
Would you rather stay right
I care.
So his left him there.
His said, "Get off your head
Or I will you up to bed!"
said,
I care.
I would think you could see,
I care.
head 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 left him there.
They take him anywhere.
Now as the began 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.
Then you be inside of me,
I care.
Then never have to bother,
I care.
With the mother and father,
I care.
Is that all you have to
I care.
Then eat you if I may.
So the ate Pierre.
home at 6 o'clock,
His had a dreadful shock.
They found the lion in bed.
cried, "Pierre is surely 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?"
They rushed the lion the town.
The shook him up and down.
And the lion gave a roar,
Pierre fell out the floor.
He his eyes and scratched his head
And because he wasn't dead.
His mother cried and him tight.
His asked, "Are you alright?"
Pierre said, "I am fine;
Please me home it's half past nine!"
The said, "If you would care,
To climb on me take you there!"
Then looked at Pierre,
Who shouted, "Yes, indeed, I care!"
The lion them home to rest,
Then on as a weekend guest.
The moral of is care!