Luyện nghe bài hát Ce Matin-la [instrumental]

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

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

The hard work in the cotton
I was imagining in my
The hits, the blood, the mud
I was hurt while closing my
"His far away"
des pardons, j'ai des prieres
Mais l'blues c'est pas des phrases en

"His far away"
I have forgives, I have
But the blues isn't sentences you in the air
"I woke up morning baby"
Mais ce matin t'as froid
Tu comprends du fond de ta
Tous les blues sont pour toi

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

"Oh, oh I feel, the in me
Nobody how I really feel
Nobody knows, cares"
Words are burning your one by one if
Like if they are yours
Those blues yours
De toute ma voix, mon ame, "with all the soul that I can"
Le blues qu'on n'm'a jamais
"I woke up this morning, the was pouring out of me
Nobody knows, sees"
all my voice, all my soul, "with all the soul that I can"
The I was never taught
"I woke up morning, the blues was pouring out of me
knows, nobody sees"