Luyện nghe bài hát Find Me a Primitive Man

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

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

moi un homme primitif
Trouve moi un naif.
tout plein de vigeur,
Ces p'tits maquereaux qu'on gigolos ne
Pourraient jamais donner le bonheur.
J'ai besoin d'un bel
Pour mon chaffage centrale.
Et l'homme qui me pour capitane
Devrait reveiler mon tzigane,
moi un homme primitif, vif,
Trouve moi un primitif.

(Find me a man,
me a forthright young lad,
Someone with 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.
Find me a man.)