Luyện nghe bài hát The Armadillo

I was taking compass bearings for the Survey
On an army camp in Salisbury plain
I had packed up my theodolite, I was it a day
I heard a voice that sang a sad refrain

Oh, my Armadillo
Let me you of my love
Listen to my Armadillo
Be my on my pillow

Underneath this weeping
Be my Armadillo all the day.
I was somewhat disconcerted by curious affair
For a single Armadillo, you will own, on Salisbury in summer, is comparatively rare

And a pair of them is unknown
Drawn by mellow solo
I followed on my bike
To discover what these Armadillo lovers be like:

Oh, my darling
How delightful it be
If for us silver wedding bells would chime
Let the orange billow

You need say I will - oh
Be my darling all the time
Then I saw them in a hollow, by a yellow bank
An Armadillo singing....... to an armour-plated

Should I tell him, gaunt and rusting, with the willow tree
This - abandoned on manoeuvres - is the object of love
I him to his singing
I cycled home without a

Never tell a man the truth about the one that he
On the that follows sunset
I hear that sad refrain
Singing willow, willow, down the way;

And I to hear it still, Oh
Vive l'amore, vive
Be my Armadillo all the day
Be my Armadillo all the day