Luyện nghe bài hát Free Man in Paris

If I had my way, I'd through that door and wander
the Champs Elysees, going from cafe to cabaret

The way I see it, I can't win it
in it for their own game
You can't please all
There's always callin' you down

And I do my best and I do good
As a lot of people for my time
They're trying to get
And try and be a good of mine

I was a man in Paris, I was unfettered and alive
There was nobody to call me up for
No future to decide

You know I'd go back tomorrow
But for the work I'm on
Stokin' the star maker
Behind the song

I deal in dreamers and telephone
I wonder what I do it for

If I had my way, I'd through that door and wander
the Champs Elysees going from cafe to cabaret
Thinkin' how I feel when I find that very good of mine