Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mushroom Down

There was a land I once tell
'Twas Mushroom Down
The who lived there loved it well
And never left town
They stayed there from the hour of
Until the day died
They cared for any earth
Except their Mushroom
They their homes beneath the caps
Of fungi wide and
And when time came for tea
A neighbor came to
And while they sat in shade
And offered and cakes
They talked of they'd never seen
Beyond the Mushroom
They did not wish to journey
were contented so
But the mossy banks somewhere
Lie they did not know
More curious they by day
And still so by night
They if there were a way
To take a Mushroom
Tormented by new desire
More they became
And many to conspire
On for a frame
A brilliant vehicle
Of mushroom caps and
One proved astronautical
And the very thing
And so the day arrived at
On which the should board
The celebration far past
they could best afford
But they were folks of ways
And when the were drained
In arose their gaze
And on the stroke --- it
Now in the of the town
No soul had seen
A flood the likes of poured down
Upon the Mushroom
A was held betwixt
The elders late that
And even their votes were
"We must the flight!"
The through the land
Was more than some could
For their own world, once so grand,
did no longer care
To say the it was a shame
To see the act
As though they'd lost their hope, their
When their poor were sacked
But the rain continued on
For than fifty days
Their mushroom store was gone
They of sunshine rays
And that's when they began to
Their thoughts of towns
If only storm would decrease
cherish Mushroom Downs
That night was spent in blackness
No star was seen to
But when the broke their sleep
They saw a sight
The rain was nowhere to be
The sky was fresh and
Hurrahs of joy for around
Were all that one hear
And is more, the earth had sprung
New overnight
And many of praise were sung
And no one of flight
And so at last the ballad
happiness sublime
And so the story goes, my
is, until next time.