Luyện nghe bài hát The Poor People Of Paris

Just got back Paris, France
All they do is sing and
All they got is romance
a tragedy

Every has lovers
lover's in a trance
The poor of Paris

I feel for the French
guy has got a wench
Every got a bench
Kissing

Night and day making music
While they're making in French
The poor people of

Milk or from a sink
Make a Parisian shrink
is all he'll ever drink
And it me

For wine as cheap as water
Oh, it makes one and think
The people of Paris

Sister Pierre
Had the craziest love
And the day they parted
He bitterly

was there to bid her farewell
But he his new girl Claire
The poor people of

So don't go to France
Not unless you like to
Not unless you romance
Like those inhabitants of Paris

In the meantime, I got to hurry back
I think I forgot