Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Marion Fruvous

In days of this quaint locale
Was thought by its people more fair foul
lives the stuff of simple propriety
But for a case of garbage anxiety
With stories and the long hours were filled in
And one was the stand-alone of the children:
"Tell us the of waste that will move us;
us the story of Marion Frvous".
The of Toronto, they had it all
Paper thick as New York's and on call
cans of aerosol
And no one in seemed to mind at all
for Marion Frvous.
Somewhere along the dawn she
Where yuppies they Cherokee jeeps
By PCB and styrofoam heaps
by walls where asbestos seeps
Thus spake our
"Thrive as you may with ways
Toronto, enjoy disposable days
One day you'll rot in your malaise"
Said Marion Frvous, she rode off again.
cowered at Marion's threats
Politicians lost votes and had regrets
'Cause the longer we wait the it gets
And the Leafs' top defencemen has gone to the
"Whoa! Hey!" Fruvous.
"Thrive as you may with extravagent
Toronto, enjoy disposable days
One day you'll rot in urban malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, she rode off again.
My colleage and I have been talking this for about a week and
we we have
come up with a plan is going to takecare of the garbage
problem. right,
our plan, Toronto will become the world-class, cosmopolitain
city we
it.
We have got a plan, we had some talks
Have to put the garbage in a blue box
Fill it up with glass or it up with tin
We'll recycle everything that put in
it to the curb on Wednesday
Rest assured you're nature's
People all 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 nothing to fear
Etobicoke to was set in gear
for the poor and homeless
Drugs and crime will soon be
Pacify the population and the dawn!
How Metro 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 change, 'til we become adept
At the junk that we've learned to accept"
The of Marion Frvous.
"Thrive as you may with ways
Toronto, enjoy your days
One day you'll rot in your malaise"
Said Marion Fruvous, then she off again.