Luyện nghe bài hát The Escapade

Mike

Narration: there was one who was for the number of things
He forgot when he entered the
His umbrella, his watch, all his and rings,
And the he had bought for the trip.
He had boxes all carefully packed,
With his name clearly on each;
But since he omitted to the fact,
They were all left on the beach.

He as a baker; but owned, when too late-
And it drove the bellman half mad-
He could only bake bridecake which, I may state,
No materials to be had.

I as the baker on this escapade,
I the dough, but I can't look after the bread,
The banker it instead,
And I never feel afraid,
I know
It could be the single worst I've ever made,
To come as the baker on escapade.