Luyện nghe bài hát La Complainte Du Phoque En Alaska (english Translation)

by Beau
This song was written in French.
me or not
Somewhere in
There's a who's feeling glum
His has left
To her living
In a circus in the States
When the is alone
He at the sunlight
Falling on the ice
He thinks of the
softly
That's how it is when your has left you
not worth it, to leave those you love
To go and bounce a ball on your
It makes children laugh, but that doesn't long
No one will laugh when the children grown.
the seal feels down
He at his fur that shines
the streets of New York after the rain
He dreams of
And of Marilyn
He wants to see his love do her
It's only a
Don't me conceited
But sometimes I get the it's me
Who is there, on the ice
My in my hands
My is gone, and I'm sad
It's not worth it, to leave those you
To go and bounce a ball on your
It makes children laugh, but that doesn't last
No one will laugh the children have grown.