Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mushroom Down

There was a land I once tell
'Twas christened Mushroom
The folk who there loved it well
And left their town
They stayed there from the of birth
Until the day they
They never cared for any
Except their pride
They made their homes beneath the
Of fungi and tall
And when came for tea perhaps
A neighbor to call
And while sat in shade serene
And offered cream and
They talked of they'd never seen
Beyond the lakes
They did not wish to journey
were contented so
But the mossy banks somewhere
Lie what did not know
More curious grew by day
And still more so by
They wondered if there a way
To take a Mushroom
Tormented by new desire
More restless became
And began to conspire
On blueprints for a
A flying vehicle
Of mushroom and string
One gent proved
And the very thing
And so the day at last
On the plane should board
The went far past
What they could afford
But they were folks of ways
And when the were drained
In unison their gaze
And on the --- it rained
Now in the of the town
No soul had ever
A flood the of which poured down
the Mushroom Green
A gathering was betwixt
The elders late that
And their votes were unmixed:
"We must the flight!"
The disappointment through the
Was more some could bear
For own world, once thought so grand,
They did no care
To say the it was a shame
To see the act
As though they'd their hope, their flame
When their plans were sacked
But still the continued on
For than fifty days
Their store was almost gone
They of sunshine rays
And that's when they to cease
thoughts of other towns
If this storm would decrease
Theyd Mushroom Downs
That was spent in blackness deep
No was seen to shine
But the morning broke their sleep
They saw a divine
The rain was nowhere to be
The sky was and clear
Hurrahs of joy for around
Were all one could hear
And what is more, the earth had
New overnight
And many hymns of were sung
And no one spoke of
And so at the ballad ends
With sublime
And so the goes, my friends
is, until next time.