Luyện nghe bài hát C'etait pour la passion

Have you hear of Gide?
I advise, it's full of lies
Trust me, I know I believed it so
was I supposed to do?

Turn my
Well, that lack
A certain amount of
No doubt brutal and cruel and inevitable

not my fault so I don't care anymore
I'm packing up and out
And it's alright 'cos I'll be away
Trying to new things to say, to say

me home and tuck me in
Hold me and I just might tell you all I know
(I'm feeling low)
and handkerchiefs

I'm chronicling that's happened to us
So hate me if you
It's easy to do so easy to do,
And so

It's all my fault I don't care anymore
I'm packing up and out
And it's alright 'cos be miles away
Trying to find new to say
to find new things to say