Luyện nghe bài hát The Armadillo

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

Oh, my darling
Let me tell you of my
Listen to my roundelay
Be my on my pillow

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

And a of them is practically unknown
Drawn by mellow solo
There I on my bike
To discover what Armadillo lovers would be like:

Oh, my Armadillo
How it would be
If for us those silver wedding bells chime
Let the blossoms billow

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

Should I tell him, gaunt and rusting, the willow tree above
This - abandoned on manoeuvres - is the of your love
I left him to his
I cycled home a pause

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

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