Luyện nghe bài hát Sing A Song For The Tragopan

By Brown and Donald Pleasence

I SPOKE TO HIM IN CHINA, THE TRAGOPAN SAID,
I DON'T WANNA NIGGLE, BUT I THINK SOON BE DEAD.
IF THEY CHOP DOWN THE TREES HAVE NOWHERE TO HIDE,
ALONG WILL A HUNTER AND HE'LL TAKE ME BY SURPRISE.

SING A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN,
THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T WITHOUT EASE.
LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED,
THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.

LAST SEEN IN CHINA, THE SAID,
HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF THEY TOOK YOUR BED,
CLOSED UP YOUR AND PULLED OUT THE PHONE,
TOOK AWAY THE FREEZE AND LEFT YOU ALL ALONE?

LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN,
THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T WITHOUT EASE.
LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED,
THE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.

LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN,
THE PHEASANT WHO LIVE WITHOUT EASE.
DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES HE'LL NEED,
THE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.

DON'T LET THEM DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED,
THE TRAGOPAN LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.

DON'T LET THEM DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED,
THE TRAGOPAN LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.

SCOUSE WAS LEARNING ENGLISH. HE WAS LEARNING ENGLISH FROM THE TELEVISION. AT NIGHT, WHEN THE FAMILY HAD GONE TO BED, HE PRETENDED TO BE A SINGER. HE IMAGINED HE WAS WITH THE FAMILY ON THE TELEVISION SCREEN. HE WROTE A SONG.
AS HE SANG HIS SONG, HE PRETENDED THE JOLLIES WERE WITH HIM, HIS MUSIC.