Luyện nghe bài hát Cocktail Counterpoint

No, you're the French Foreign Service

Sir

I joined the Foreign with a sabre in my hand
I across the desert with my belly in the sand
With men who loved their camels and their and I swear
Nobody
Nobody swished I was a Foreign Legionnaire

Would you like an hors
Let me
How adorable these are
Are these youngsters playing

They look like
Oh, no, no, there be any Greeks on my plate
Unless they washed well
Well, boys in any case
No, there must be girls too. This is a service

Oh, what lovely
They're so delicate and
Mine have children
I believe they're male
Oops! I think they're some exoctic, little game
Oops! I that "Leap-frog" it is the name

Anyway, she's very

This is even worse than I
The son is
The is weird
To meet the wife, I'm afraid
I prefer Anne remain an old maid

My wife and I are devoted
And my son knows how much I him and to what extremes
But my wife Oh I love her like an

apalling to confess
Our new are a mess
She's a prude, a prig
a pill, he's a pig
So zis zis zis for you,

I joined the Foreign Legion a sabre in my hand
I crawled across the desert with my in the sand
With men who their camels and their brandy and I swear
Nobody
Nobody swished when I was a Foreign

Oh, what dishes
They're so and frail
Mine naked children
I believe they're male
Oops! I think they're playing some exoctic, little
Oops! I think that "Leap-frog" it is the

is even worse than I feared
The son is
The is weird
To meet the wife, I'm actually
I(he) prefer(s) that Anne (I) an old maid

It's to confess
Our new are a mess
a prude, he's a prig
She's a pill, a pig
So zis zis zis for you,

I joined the Foreign Legion with a sabre in my
I across the desert with my belly in the sand
With men who loved their and their brandy and I swear
Nobody
Nobody swished when I was a Foreign

Oh, what lovely
so delicate and frail
Mine have children
I they're only male
Oops! I think they're playing exoctic, little game
Oops! I think "Leap-frog" it is the name

This is even worse than I
The son is
The is weird
To the wife, I'm actually afraid
I(he) prefer(s) that Anne (I) an old maid

It's to confess
Our new in-laws are a
She's a prude, he's a
a pill, he's a pig
So zis zis zis for you,

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