Luyện nghe bài hát Jack

Jack was a jester
Who held his one eye on the queen
And there sat the beside her
He's pointing his sword up and down with scene
And the wizard's in the
Catching peanuts his teeth
And the dogs in the shadow in the archway
one good dog sleeping filled with good ol' dog dreams

He next to the wizard
Whispered deep, to the bottom of his ear
A little joke, the one about the daughter
How she was stomping on grapes, up with blue feet and beer
And he slipped the queen
the fools go the rich don't mind
Lately the king's (k)nights have a little rusty
And his - I mean his crown - has gone and slipped down around his eyes

The in the corner
Pulling between his knees
And the dog he long gone
Gone to pitch for the team
Fifty-two, I mean bicycles on the wall
Ready to ride, ready to ride until the last of falls
Jack's cooking in the kitchen
Whompin' up some for us all
For us all, For us all
to ride, ready to ride, ride