Luyện nghe bài hát Shine On Harvey Bloom

+Shine On, Harvey
My name is Mr. Bloom, and I'm New Rochelle,
And I this happy tune,
Because my son, the astronaut, Harvey Bloom,
Has on the moon.
My wife and I, we our little Harvey so,
here in New Rochelle,
That every night,
In the moonlight,
We out on the patio and yell:
Shine on, shine on, Bloom-- up in the sky.
You have been in orbit since January, February, and July.
Don't come back too soon, we out your room.
So on, shine on, Harvey Bloom-- up there on the moon.
We'll miss you on the holidays, year they're coming later.
We hope you have a very lovely in your crater.
Your mama the astronauts some chicken soup at school.
They're using it of rocket fuel.
If you like outer space, you oughta see sister Janet.
She came in with a hairdo is from another planet.
Your girl Shirley misses you, the Air Force says she had
A temper tantrum on the pad.
Shine on, shine on, Harvey up in the sky.
Under separate cover, I'm sending you some pickles and a corned on rye.
You brought Bromo Seltzer you, I presume.
So shine on, shine on, Bloom.
Harvey is on the moon, oh yeah!