Luyện nghe bài hát Sing A Song For The Tragopan

By Roger Brown and Pleasence

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

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

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

LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN,
THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T LIVE EASE.
LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED,
THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.

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

DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT NEED,
THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.

DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES 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 THE JOLLY FAMILY ON THE TELEVISION SCREEN. HE WROTE A SONG.
AS HE SANG HIS SONG, HE PRETENDED THE JOLLIES WITH HIM, PLAYING HIS MUSIC.