Luyện nghe bài hát The Walloping Window Blind

A capital ship for an trip
Was the Walloping Blind.
No gale that blew dismayed her
Or troubled the mind.

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

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

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

The sat in a commodore's hat
And dined in a way
On pigs and pickles and figs
And bread each day.

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

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

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

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

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

From to dark, on rubagub 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 for the Land of Blue Horse,
Due 'cross the Peppermint Sea.