Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Passing
A thought in time
As the skyline of
Dissolves chimes
And they sit, talking
They

The and the laughter
Like on a sea
They are through lifetimes
A sweet
A discover a
rare

The sun on the
Which dries her wet
Gazing on the in the square
he contemplates
Stretching the
Or is there a

Textures and
of others
Monmartre is
And the discover
To grasp, a clock
They keep

Marking the
By on canvas
A rough wall,
A blue window, pansies
A window, he recalls

The sun on the
Which dries her wet
Gazing on the fountain in the
he contemplates
Stretching the
Or is a time?