Luyện nghe bài hát The Armadillo

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

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

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

And a of them is practically unknown
Drawn by that solo
I followed on my bike
To what these Armadillo lovers would be like:

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

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

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

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

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