Luyện nghe bài hát Ce Matin-la [instrumental]

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

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

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

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

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

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