Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Marion Fruvous

In days of this quaint locale
Was thought by its people more than foul
Their lives the stuff of propriety
But for a mild case of garbage
With stories and songs the long were filled in
And one was the fave of the children:
"Tell us the fable of waste that move us;
us the story of Marion Frvous".
The of Toronto, they had it all
thick as New York's and sushi on call
Disposable cans of
And no one in town to mind at all
for Marion Frvous.
Somewhere along the dawn she
Where yuppies drive Cherokee jeeps
By PCB stashes and styrofoam
Hiding by walls where seeps
Thus our Frvous:
"Thrive as you may with ways
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day you'll rot in urban malaise"
Marion Frvous, then she rode off again.
Citizens cowered at threats
Politicians votes and folks had regrets
'Cause the longer we wait the worser it
And the top defencemen has gone to the Jets
"Whoa! Hey!" Fruvous.
"Thrive as you may extravagent ways
Toronto, enjoy your disposable
One day you'll rot in your malaise"
Marion Fruvous, then she rode off again.
My colleage and I have been talking over for about a week and
we think we
come up with a plan that is going to takecare of the
problem. right,
with our plan, Toronto become the world-class, cosmopolitain
we keep
it.
We got a plan, we have had some talks
to put the garbage in a small blue box
Fill it up with glass or fill it up tin
recycle everything that they put in
Take it to the on Wednesday
Rest you're nature's friend
People all around the world will 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 to fear
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
Said "the program's a hoax; the stuff be kept
In a humoungus pile 'til prepped
'Til the industries change, we become adept
At rejecting the junk that learned to accept"
The words of Frvous.
"Thrive as you may with ways
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day rot in your urban malaise"
Said Fruvous, then she rode off again.