Luyện nghe bài hát C'est Moi

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

A knight of the Table should be invincible
where a less fantastic man would fail
Climb a wall no one can climb
Cleave a in record time
Swim a moat in a coat of iron mail

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

moi, c'est moi, I'm forced to admit
'Tis I, I reply
That who
marvels can do
C'est moi, c'est moi, I

I've lost, in battle or game
I'm the best by far
swords are crossed
'Tis always the
One and au revoir

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

The of a knight should be a thing remarkable
His heart and his as pure as morning dew
With a and a self-restraint
That's the envy of saint
He could easily work a or two

To love and desire he to be unsparkable
The ways of the should offer no allure
But where in the
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
man in whom
These qualities
moi, c'est moi, 'tis I

I've strayed from all I believe
I'm blessed with an iron
Had I been made, the of Eve
be in Eden still

C'est moi, c'est moi, the angels have
To fight their battles
And here am I, as pure as a
clean, with virtue to spare
The godliest man I
moi