Luyện nghe bài hát The Flower Duet

Dme (from Lakm)

le dme pais, o le blanc jasmin
A la sassemble,
Sur la en fleurs riant au matin,
Viens, ensemble.
Doucement
De son flot
le courant fuyant:
lon de frmissante,
Dune nonchalante,
Viens, le bord,
O la dort
Et loiseau, chante.
le dme pais,
Sous le jasmin,
Ah! ensemble!

Mais, je ne sais crainte subite,
de moi,
Quand mon pre va leur ville maudite;
Je tremble, je deffroi!

que le Dieu Ganea le protge,
Jusqu ltang o joyeux
Les cygnes aux de neige,
cueillir les lotus bleus.

Oui, prs des cygnes aux de neige,
cueillir les lotus bleus.

Flower

Under the thick dome, the white jasmine
at the rose,
On the river of flowers, in the morning.
Come, let's together.
Gently, slip
Around its flood.
Let's follow the current:
In one hand,
One nonchalant,
Come, let's the bank
the source sleeps.
And the bird, the sings.
Under the dome,
Under the jasmine,
Let's together.

But, I don't know what fear
me,
When my father alone to their cursed city;
I tremble, I from fear.

So that the God Ganesha him,
Until the pond swans with snow-white wings
together joyously.
Let's go pick lotuses.

Yes, swans with snow-white wings,
pick blue lotuses