Luyện nghe bài hát Christian Dior

Christian Dior, you your life
On and clothes, fabric and dyes
Christian Dior, you your life
On and style, and making the poor, rich smile

You could have run wild on the of Lyon
Or Marseilles, and legless and stoned
women or kissing mad street boys from Napoli
Who couldn't even write own name

Christian Dior, you wasted your
Sensually stroking the weaves of a

You could run wild on the backstreet's of Lyon
Or Marseilles, reckless and and stoned
Impregnating women or kissing mad boys from Napoli
Who couldn't spell their own name

Oh, Dior
Oh, Dior

When you look at me, failure is all you see
I discipline my days just Christian Dior

I could've run and proudly or forcible entry
And morally and never non-violent
And drawn to what me, and scared of what bores me
alone will never be returned, Christian Dior

maverick, ah
if you can, ah
The way to be a man, ah
To be a man, ah

Christian
Dior
Christian
Christian