Luyện nghe bài hát The Walloping Window Blind

A capital for an ocean trip
Was the Window Blind.
No gale blew dismayed her crew
Or the captain's mind.

The man at the wheel was to feel
Contempt for the blow.
And it often when the weather had cleared
That he'd been in his below.

The mate was very sedate,
Yet fond of too;
And he played with the starboard watch
While the captain the crew.

And the we had was apparently mad
For he stood on the tail,
And salutes in the captain's boots
In the of a booming gale.

The captain sat in a hat
And in a royal way
On toasted pigs and pickles and
And gummery bread day.

But the rest of us ate from an odious
For the food that was given the
Was a number of tons of hot cross
Chopped up sugar and glue.

We all felt ill as mariners
On a diet cheap and rude,
And the poop deck shook we dipped the cook
In a tub of his food.

nautical pride we laid aside,
And we cast the ashore
On the Gulliby Isles, the Poohpooh smiles
And the roar.

Composed of sand was that land
And in cinnamon straws;
And pink and blue was the hue
Of the claws.

We to the edge of a sandy ledge
And soared with the bee,
And we stopped at four o'clock
For a pot of tea.

From dawn to dark, on bark
We fed, till we all had
Uncommonly thin. Then a blew in
On a wind from the zone.

She was stubby and square, but we much care,
And we put to sea.
We plotted a for the Land of Blue Horse,
Due 'cross the Peppermint Sea.