Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Marion Fruvous

In days of yore this locale
Was thought by its people more fair foul
Their the stuff of simple propriety
But for a mild of garbage anxiety
stories and songs the long hours were filled in
And one was the stand-alone of the children:
"Tell us the fable of waste that move us;
Tell us the of Marion Frvous".
The of Toronto, they had it all
Paper as New York's and sushi on call
Disposable cans of
And no one in seemed to mind at all
Except for Frvous.
Somewhere the dawn she creeps
Where yuppies drive Cherokee jeeps
By PCB stashes and heaps
by walls where asbestos seeps
Thus our Frvous:
"Thrive as you may extravagent ways
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day you'll rot in your malaise"
Said Frvous, then she rode off again.
Citizens cowered at threats
lost votes and folks had regrets
'Cause the longer we the worser it gets
And the Leafs' top defencemen has gone to the
"Whoa! Hey!" Fruvous.
"Thrive as you may extravagent ways
Toronto, enjoy your disposable
One day you'll rot in your malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, then she off again.
My colleage and I have been this over for about a week and
we think we
come up with a plan that is going to of the garbage
problem. right,
with our plan, Toronto will the world-class, cosmopolitain
city we
it.
We have got a plan, we had some talks
Have to put the garbage in a small box
it up with glass or fill it up with tin
We'll recycle that they put in
Take it to the curb on
assured you're nature's friend
People all around the world have a blue box in the end.
What a thing to do, love the blue!
An end to all our troubles when the box comes
Recycling is here! There's nothing left to
Etobicoke to Scarborough was set in
Shelter for the and homeless
and crime will soon be gone
Pacify the and purify the dawn!
How peacefully folk now slept
But Marion sat by a curbside and
"the program's a hoax; the stuff must be kept
In a humoungus pile 'til properly
'Til the industries change, we become adept
At rejecting the junk that we've to accept"
The of Marion Frvous.
"Thrive as you may with extravagent
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day rot in your urban malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, then she off again.