Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mushroom Down

There was a I once heard tell
'Twas christened Mushroom
The who lived there loved it well
And never left their
They stayed there from the hour of
Until the day they
They cared for any earth
Except Mushroom pride
They made their homes the caps
Of wide and tall
And when came for tea perhaps
A neighbor came to
And they sat in shade serene
And offered and cakes
They of things they'd never seen
Beyond the lakes
They did not wish to there
were contented so
But past the mossy somewhere
Lie what they did not
More curious grew by day
And still so by night
wondered if there were a way
To take a Mushroom
Tormented by this new
More they became
And many to conspire
On blueprints for a
A flying vehicle
Of caps and string
One gent astronautical
And built the very
And so the day at last
On the plane should board
The celebration far past
What they could best
But were folks of merry ways
And the kegs were drained
In unison arose their
And on the --- it rained
Now in the history of the
No had ever seen
A flood the likes of which poured
the Mushroom Green
A was held betwixt
The elders that night
And their votes were unmixed:
"We must the flight!"
The through the land
Was more than could bear
For own world, once thought so grand,
did no longer care
To say the it was a shame
To see the act
As though they'd lost hope, their flame
When poor plans were sacked
But the rain continued on
For more than fifty
Their mushroom store was almost
dreamt of sunshine rays
And when they began to cease
Their of other towns
If only this storm decrease
Theyd cherish Downs
That night was spent in deep
No was seen to shine
But when the broke their sleep
saw a sight divine
The rain was nowhere to be
The sky was fresh and
Hurrahs of joy for around
all that one could hear
And what is more, the had sprung
New mushrooms
And many hymns of praise were
And no one of flight
And so at last the ends
With sublime
And so the story goes, my
That is, next time.