Luyện nghe bài hát Legionnaire's Lament

I'm a
in disrepair
Hoping for a
To come by

I am on
my joie de vive
Missing my gay
In desert dry

And I wrote my
her I would not return
Terribly taken a
For the worse, now I

It's been a year or
they shipped me to this foreign shore
Fighting in a war
So far from my home

If only summer rain fall
On the and the boulevards
And the side bagatelles
It's like a

With the roar of
And the lulling of the cafe
The sweetly sleeping of the Seine
Lord, I don't know if I'll ever be back

in the sun
Pinched of laudanum
for the old fecundity
Of my

Curses to this
A bottle of Chiraz
A smattering of applause
Is ringing in my ears

On the old left
My baby in a
Riding up the and length
Of the Champs

If only summer would fall
On the houses and the
And the side walk
like a dream

With the of cars
And the lulling of the cafe
The sweetly sleeping sweeping of the
Lord, I don't know if ever be back again

If only rain would fall
On the houses and the
And the walk bagatelles '
It's like a

With the roar of
And the of the cafe bars
The sleeping sweeping of the Seine
Lord, I don't know if I'll ever be back

Be back
Be back
I'll be back