Luyện nghe bài hát A Cover Is Not the Book

Uncle was a bookworm
And he on Charring Cross
The memory of his volumes a smile
He read me lots of stories
When he on the sauce
Now I'd like to the wisdom
Of my bibliophile
He a

Cover is not the
So open it up and take a
Cause under the cover one
That the king a crook
Chapter are like signs
And if you read between the
You'll find your impression was mistook
For a cover is
But a is not the book

"Mary Poppins, you give us an example"
"Certainly"

Rebitta was made of wood
But could not be seen was though
A up top was barren
her roots were lush and green
So in Spring Mr Hickery saw her
Blossoms there
He fruit despite her bark
And now there's everywhere

proves that
A cover is not the
So open it up and take a
'Cause under the one discovers
That the maybe a crook
titles are like signs
And if you read between the
find your first impression was mistook
For a cover is
But a cover is not the

"Should we do the one about the widow?"
"Ooh, by all means"
"Always loved one"
"Well go on then"

Lady Highest of brought
All her treasures to a
Where she only a smile
Plus two feathers, and a
So no one to rob her
'Cause she wore a stitch
For when you're in your birthday
There ain't much to show you're rich

Oh, a is not the book
So it up and take a look
Cause under the cover one
That the king a crook
Tarulalee, tarurala, tarulalee,
You'll find first impression was mistook
(Ya-da-da-da)
For a is nice
But a is not the book

"Oh give us the one about that dirty
Why ya"
"Isn't one a bit long?"
"Well the you're into it
The you're out of it"

Once upon a
In a rhyme
There was a castle with a
in a wing
'Cause he never to school to
Learn a single

He had and swords
And a parliament of
But on the he was sad

Because he never had a for numbers
A wisdom for
his crown was quite immense
His was smaller that a bird's

So the queen of the
a royal proclamation
"To the Missus and the
The more or
Bring me all the professors"
she went to the hair dressers

And they from the east
And they from the south
From each college poured knowledge
From their brains his mouth

But the couldn't learn
So each professor met their
For the queen had heads removed
And placed the gate
And on that
I their wives all got a note
Their was now the late great

But suddenly one day
A started in to sing
He said "I'm the dirty
And I'm here to the king!"

And the clutched her jewels
For she hated royal
But this fool had some
They really ought to teach in

Like you'll be a king
If you the things you've got
You never try to be
The of person that you're not

So sang and they laughed
For the had found a friend
And they ran onto a for
The story's end

So the moral is you let
The be the guide
For it's not so cut and
Well unless Dr. Jekyll
Then you better

No, the truth can't be
As I now have
All that really counts and
Is the stuff inside

"He did it!"

Oh, a cover is not the
So open it up and a look
under the cover one discovers
That the maybe a crook
So listen to what we've said
And up a book tonight in bed
So one more time we get the host (sing it)
A is nice (Please take our advice)
A is nice (Or you'll pay the price)
A cover is
But a is not the book