Luyện nghe bài hát The Armadillo

I was compass bearings for the Ordnance Survey
On an training camp in Salisbury plain
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 you of my love
to my Armadillo roundelay
Be my on my pillow

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

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

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

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

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

tell a man the truth about the one that he adores
On the breeze that follows
I could hear sad refrain
willow, willow, willow down the way;

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