Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mushroom Down

There was a land I once tell
'Twas christened Mushroom
The folk who lived there loved it
And never their town
They stayed there from the of birth
Until the day they
never cared for any earth
Except Mushroom pride
They made their beneath the caps
Of fungi and tall
And time came for tea perhaps
A neighbor to call
And while they sat in serene
And offered cream and
They talked of they'd never seen
Beyond the lakes
did not wish to journey there
They contented so
But past the mossy somewhere
Lie what they did not
More curious they by day
And still more so by
wondered if there were a way
To take a Mushroom
by this new desire
More they became
And many to conspire
On blueprints for a
A flying vehicle
Of caps and string
One gent astronautical
And built the thing
And so the day arrived at
On which the plane should
The celebration far past
What could best afford
But were folks of merry ways
And when the kegs drained
In unison arose gaze
And on the --- it rained
Now in the of the town
No had ever seen
A flood the likes of poured down
Upon the Mushroom
A gathering was held
The elders late that
And even their votes unmixed:
"We postpone the flight!"
The through the land
Was than some could bear
For their own world, thought so grand,
They did no care
To say the it was a shame
To see the act
As though lost their hope, their flame
When their poor plans sacked
But the rain continued on
For more fifty days
mushroom store was almost gone
They dreamt of rays
And that's when they began to
thoughts of other towns
If only this storm decrease
Theyd cherish Downs
night was spent in blackness deep
No star was seen to
But the morning broke their sleep
They saw a divine
The rain was to be found
The sky was and clear
Hurrahs of joy for miles
Were all that one could
And is more, the earth had sprung
New mushrooms
And hymns of praise were sung
And no one spoke of
And so at last the ballad
With sublime
And so the story goes, my
That is, until time.