Luyện nghe bài hát Ce Matin-la [instrumental]

"I woke up this baby
The blues was out of me"
Cent fois ces je les ai dits
Ces mots que avaient ecrits
De toute ma voix, de mon ame
"With all the that I can"
Le comme on me l'a appris
"I up this morning baby"
Mais ce matin la, compris

"I woke up this morning
The was pouring out of me"
A hundred times I said those
Those words wrote
all my voice, with all my soul
"With all the that I can"
The blues like I it
"I woke up morning baby"
But morning, I understood
La peine aux longs champs de
J'imaginais de mon
Les coups, le sang, les boueux
J'avais mal en fermant les

The hard work in the fields
I was imagining in my
The hits, the blood, the mud
I was hurt closing my eyes
"His far away"
J'ai des pardons, des prieres
Mais c'est pas des phrases en l'air

"His far away"
I have forgives, I prayers
But the blues isn't you throw in the air
"I woke up morning baby"
ce matin t'as vraiment froid
Tu comprends du de ta poitrine
Tous les blues sont ecrits toi

"I woke up morning baby"
But morning you're really cold
You understand in your chest
All the blues are for you
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me
knows how I really feel
Nobody knows, cares"
Les mots te un par un comme s'ils
s'ils t'appartiennent enfin
Ces blues etaient les

"Oh, oh I feel, the in me
Nobody knows how I feel
knows, nobody cares"
Words are burning one by one like if
if they are finally yours
Those blues were
De ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the soul that I can"
Le qu'on n'm'a jamais appris
"I woke up this morning, the blues was out of me
knows, nobody sees"
With all my voice, all my soul, "with all the that I can"
The blues I was taught
"I woke up morning, the blues was pouring out of me
Nobody knows, sees"