Luyện nghe bài hát The Walloping Window Blind

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

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

The boatswain's mate was sedate,
Yet fond of too;
And he played hopscotch the starboard watch
While the tickled the crew.

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

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

But the rest of us ate from an plate
For the food that was the crew
Was a number of of hot cross buns
Chopped up with and glue.

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

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

Composed of sand was favored land
And trimmed in straws;
And pink and was the pleasing hue
Of the claws.

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

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

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