Luyện nghe bài hát C'est La Vie

It was a wedding
And the old wished them well
You could see Pierre
Did truly love mademoiselle

Now the young and madame
rung the Chapel bell
"C'est la vie", say the old
It goes to show you can tell

They off an apartment
With a two` room sale
The was crammed
With TV and ginger ale

But when Pierre work
The little money comin' worked out
"C'est la vie", say the old
It goes to you never can tell

They had a hi-fi
Boy did they let it
Seven little records
All rock, rhythm and

When the sun down
The rapid tempo of the music
"C'est la vie", say the old
It goes to show you can tell

They a souped-up jitney
a cherry-red fifty three
They drove it to New Orleans
To the anniversary

It was there Pierre
Was to the lovely mademoiselle
"C'est la vie", say the old
It to show you never can tell

It was a wedding
And the old folks them well
You could see Pierre
Did love that mademoiselle

And now the young monsieur and
Have rung the bell
"C'est la vie", say the old
It to show you never can tell

"C'est la vie", say the old
It to show you never can tell
"C'est la vie", say the old
It goes to show you never can