Luyện nghe bài hát Half Past France

I suppose I'm glad I'm on this train and long
Somewhere between and Paris
people here are still asleep but I'm awake
Looking out here at half-past France

Things are different here than Norway, not so cold
Wonder when we'll be in
Old Hollweg his way around, he's no fool
Wish I'd get to see my son

But here on it's got to be
A simple of them or me
If they're alive I am dead
Pray God and eat your bread
Take time

so far away
Floating in bay
so far away from home
Where we

I'm not afraid now of the anymore
And mountains now are molehills
Back in they're all well fed, I don't care
always bored me anyway

From on it's got to be
A case of them or me
If they're then I am dead
God and eat your daily bread
Take your

so far away
Floating in bay
so far away
Floating in bay

We're so far
in this bay
We're so far
in this bay

We're so far
in this bay