Luyện nghe bài hát Clopin Clopant

In France one is walking sadly
They say he walks clopin
His step is slow, his fault is
Perhaps the one he is gone

Clopin clopant, I his footsteps
As in the he passes by
And as I hear his endless
I get to there go I

go along, clopin clopant
Whispering gone, he is gone, he is gone
My childish heart cries like a
my love what will each day be?

So I go on, clopant
Trudging alone, clopin
Love is a dance and one must it
I had my chance, why did I it?