Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

L'Allemand to visit me in Paris, in Paris
I remember the men, I remember the in Paris
His nearby, I was his afternoons
We didn't mind, everything, everything, in Paris

And he'd in looking for comfort
Leave looking to the left and the right
Did we see too much, say too
Stepping every dark thing?
Would it all be true tomorrow but, he me

Framing his face with my in the doorway
I try to the friend from the foe in his eyes
A man's will be blown back with time and confusion
'Til it by his ears
In the same human shallows like at the sea

Did he hear too much, say too
Could any year recover we lost in these
the hum of the war in the run of the day?

But I walk with my head high and naked in the sun
Claiming these for myself
I walk with my held high and naked in the sun
these streets for myself, again

I am the unchanging narrative, I don't resolve
And I am the unchained melody, the current of the to survive
And I go on for comfort
I can no longer see to the or the right

But I walk with my held high and naked in the sun
Claiming streets for myself
I walk with my head held high and in the sun
Claiming these for myself
I walk my head held high and naked in the sun
Claiming these for myself
I walk my head held high and naked in the sun
Claiming these for myself, again