Luyện nghe bài hát The French Let Her

Poor Greta thought do better
On the West of the Wall
They went down the emissary
When she missed her last curtain
(The let her be a domicile)

The leading lady of the Ballet
She only for dancing
But in the face of
She only for dancing

She still the warnings of family
And friends, as she sat at Paris
Don't leave till you're you'll be happier there
'Cos we'll never see you

She saw her on every cover
They said she was the very
She wasn't breathing when they her body
She stand it in the West