Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Marion Fruvous

In days of yore quaint locale
Was thought by its more fair than foul
Their lives the stuff of simple
But for a mild case of anxiety
stories and songs the long hours were filled in
And one was the stand-alone fave of the
"Tell us the of waste that will move us;
Tell us the story of Frvous".
The of Toronto, they had it all
Paper thick as New York's and on call
Disposable of aerosol
And no one in town to mind at all
for Marion Frvous.
Somewhere the dawn she creeps
Where yuppies drive Cherokee jeeps
By PCB stashes and heaps
Hiding by walls asbestos seeps
Thus spake our
"Thrive as you may with extravagent
Toronto, enjoy disposable days
One day rot in your urban malaise"
Said Marion Frvous, she rode off again.
cowered at Marion's threats
Politicians lost votes and folks had
'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 disposable days
One day rot in your urban malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, she rode off again.
My and I have been talking this over for about a week and
we we have
come up with a plan that is to takecare of the garbage
problem. right,
with our plan, Toronto will become the world-class,
we keep
it.
We got a plan, we have had some talks
Have to put the in a small blue box
Fill it up with or fill it up with tin
We'll recycle everything they put in
Take it to the curb on
Rest assured you're nature's
all around the world will have a blue box in the end.
What a thing to do, love the blue!
An end to all our troubles the box comes through
Recycling is here! There's left to fear
to Scarborough was set in gear
Shelter for the and homeless
Drugs and crime will be gone
Pacify the population and the dawn!
How peacefully Metro folk now
But Marion sat by a and wept
Said "the a hoax; the stuff must be kept
In a pile 'til properly prepped
'Til the industries change, 'til we become
At rejecting the junk that we've to accept"
The of Marion Frvous.
"Thrive as you may extravagent ways
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day you'll rot in urban malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, she rode off again.