Luyện nghe bài hát Find Me a Primitive Man

Now, before this modern idea had
the women and children first,
The men had more charm than they have today.
And if only one of that survived,
The very moment he arrived,
I know I'd in love in a great big way.
I can't being bad
With any collar ad,
Nor could I take the joy
In waking up a boy.
I've no desire to be
With Vallee's megaphone,
So when I'm saying my prayers, I

me a primitive man,
Built on a plan.
with vigor and vim.
I don't mean a kind that to a club,
But the kind that has a club belongs to him.
I be the personal slave
Of someone out of a cave.
The man who'll ever win me
Has gotta up the gypsy in me,
Find me a man,
me a primitive man.

Trouve moi un homme
moi un garcon naif.
Quelqu'un plein de vigeur,
Ces maquereaux qu'on appelle gigolos ne
Pourraient donner le vrai bonheur.
besoin d'un bel animal
Pour chauffeur mon centrale.
Et l'homme qui me pour capitane
reveiler mon sang tzigane,
Trouve moi un primitif, vif,
moi un homme primitif.

(Find me a man,
Find me a young lad,
Someone vigor to spare,
Those fatuous they call gigolos could never give me happiness.
I have a gorgeous beast
To heat up my own heat.
And he who aspires to be my
Must reawake my blood.
me a primitive man.)