Luyện nghe bài hát French Perfume

It's of a bold smuggler
From he did sail
He rode the waves from St.
And never saw the

He her up with contraband
Perfume, and rum
He hoped the fog was thick
To another run

You can still see the
On a night
Of his in the light of the moon
If the turns right
If you don't take
You can that French perfume

But the boat was waiting
As he crawled Mortier Bay
And when they hit the
It was like the of day

He didn't bring her round
When they told him to to
He opened up the
And he ran for Room

They said heard him laughing
With the Mounties in
His engines murder
And his set in a grin

The seagulls lifting
Like an angry banshee
He hit the rocks at 50
And the sky lit up fire

of of a bold young smuggler
From he did sail
He rode the from St. Pierre
And he saw the jail

And when it's and foggy
On the rocks near Spanish
say you hear him laughing
And you smell that perfume

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