Luyện nghe bài hát Clouds (adapted From 'nuages')

See the white and fluffy
the sun
As he his light
On each and one
Still, those clouds can his light
Till the day becomes night
So my heart would darken too
If I lost you

As the clouds begin to
Their tears of
So my aching would
Shed its tears of
Till that happy moment
clouds roll by and then
White and clouds
Adore the sun once

Solo:
When I was
I'd long to touch a
On my back on a bed of
I'd contemplate the cloud
They form themselves
into a lot o' kinds o' pictures
Of the kind that pre-existed in my
Paintin' the o' scene
That I never saw on a wide
Look! Ain't Moses on the mount!
There! Christo an' a gallant count!
Four horses and a coach
madly to approach
the castle of his majesty the king

that a flying saucer
and a pilgrim out of going by?
They're all right there in a
Standing and proud
How to see!
A panorama will never end
like the do
"Cause yours alone
an' under your
How'd y'like the
that was showin'
An' a cast!
An' not the casting
but a story full of glory
the errant, fluffy
doing everything have always done
Like the sun
out an' do their thing again

Stephane Grappelli/Stochelo Rosenberg
See the white, fluffy adore the sun
As he shines his light on each and one
White and fluffy clouds the sun
again.