Luyện nghe bài hát The Walloping Window Blind

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

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

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

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

The sat in a commodore's hat
And in a royal way
On toasted and pickles and figs
And gummery bread day.

But the of us ate from an odious plate
For the food was given the crew
Was a number of tons of hot buns
Chopped up sugar and glue.

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

Then nautical pride we aside,
And we the vessel ashore
On the Gulliby Isles, where the Poohpooh
And the roar.

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

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

From to dark, on rubagub bark
We fed, till we all had
Uncommonly thin. Then a boat in
On a from the torriby zone.

She was and square, but we didn't much care,
And we put to sea.
We plotted a course for the of Blue Horse,
Due 'cross the Peppermint Sea.