Luyện nghe bài hát C'est Moi

Camelot,
In far-off France I hear your
Camelot,
Who you our Lord, leave my all
I know in my what you expect of me
And all that and more I be

A of the Table Round should be invincible
Succeed a less fantastic man would fail
Climb a wall no one else can
Cleave a in record time
Swim a moat in a coat of heavy mail

No matter the pain, he to be unwinceable
deeds should be his daily fare
But where in the
Is in the world
A man so "Extraordinaire"

C'est moi, c'est moi, I'm to admit
'Tis I, I reply
mortal who
These can do
C'est moi, moi, 'tis I

never lost, in battle or game
I'm simply the by far
swords are crossed
'Tis always the
One blow and au

moi, c'est moi, so admirably fit
A French Prometheus
And here am I, with untold
brave, amazingly bold
To serve at the Table

The soul of a knight be a thing remarkable
His and his mind as pure as morning dew
With a will and a
That's the envy of every
He could easily a miracle or two

To love and desire he to be unsparkable
The ways of the flesh offer no allure
But in the world
Is there in the
A man so and pure?
(C'est moi)

C'est moi, c'est moi, I blush to
I'm far too to lie
That man in
These bloom
C'est moi, c'est moi, I

I've never strayed from all I
I'm blessed with an will
Had I made, the partner of Eve
be in Eden still

C'est moi, c'est moi, the have chose
To their battles below
And here am I, as as a prayer
Incredibly clean, with to spare
The godliest man I
moi