Luyện nghe bài hát Our Lady of Pigalle

Can I buy you something, can I stroke hair,
Can I hold hand and take you somewhere?
a young nobody, youre a perfect soul,
Youre an empty altar can make me whole.
Can I you somewhere, can I wipe your tears,
Can I fill pockets or befriend you here?
Youre the offer for the men who call,
My highest place, our lady of Pigalle.

Will you be ascending in this midnight
On a buttress with stony feet?
In the revolutions we tear down your walls and
Redeem you, you, our lady of Pigalle.

Youre a young nobody, Im a passing
In the mad of eternal romance;
Beloved, into and caressed,
You bridge the waters and Ill give you rest.
In the early hours the streetlights fade,
For my and my last crusade,
Youll be savior, a for it all
And Ill be and favored, our lady of Pigalle.

you be ascending in this midnight heat
On a flying buttress with stony
In the we tear down your walls and then
you, reclaim you, our Lady of Pigalle.

Up to the places of your heart souls wrestle angels in the dark
Ten thousand years the scent of life up in you child,
driving men wild!

Can I buy you something, can I wash feet,
Can I read you of my thirsty retreat?
Im a young nobody, Im a soul,
I can take you in, I can you whole.

Will you be ascending in midnight heat
On a flying buttress with stony
In the revolutions we tear down walls, and then
you, reclaim you, our Lady of Pigalle.