Luyện nghe bài hát The White Roses

C'tait un un gosse de paris
Sa seule tait sa mre
Une fille aux grands yeux fltris
Par le chagrin et la

It was a kid a boy from
His sole family was his
A girls with big faded eyes
By and misery
aimait les fleurs, les roses surtout
Et le cher bambin, le
Lui des roses blanches
Au lieu des joujoux
La bien tendrement
Il disait en les lui

She loved flowers, especially
And the child, on sundays
Was bringing her some white
Instead of buy toys for
her tenderly
He was while giving them to her
c'est aujourd'hui
Tiens ma maman
Voici des blanches
Toi qui les aimes
Va quand je grand
J'achterai au
ses roses blanches
Pour toi mam

"today sunday
Here my mom
Here are some white
You who love them so
Go I'll grow old
I will buy the store
All of his white
For you mommy"
Au dernier printemps le destin
frapper la blonde ouvrire
Elle tomba malade et pour
Le vit partir sa mre
Un d'avril parmi les promeneurs
N'ayant un sous dans sa poche
Sur un march le pauvre
Furtivement quelques fleurs
La fleuriste surpris, en baissant la tte il lui dit

On spring brutal destiny
Came hitting the blond
She became ill and for the
The boy saw his leave
A morning of among the walkers
Not having anymore a penny in his pocket
On the market the boy
Furtively some flowers
The florist (woman) having him, lowering his eyes he told her
c'est aujourd'hui
Et voir maman
pris ces roses blanches
Elle les tant
Sur son lit blanc
L-bas elle
J'ai pris ces roses
Pour ma mam

"today it's
And I was going to mommy
I took those roses
She them so much
On her white bed
In she's waiting for me
I took those white
For my mommy"
La marchande mue lui dit
je te les donne
Elle l'embrassa et partit
rayonnant qu'on le pardonne
Puis l'hpital il vint en
offrir les fleurs sa mre
Mais en le voyant une
Lui dit: tu plus de mam
Et le s'agenouillant, dit devant le petit lit blanc

The touched merchant told him
"have them I give to you"
She kissed him and he
All shinning he was forgiven
to the hospital he came running
To offer the to his mother
But seeing him a
Told him: "you no have a mommy"
And the boy kneeling down told in of the little white bed
aujourd'hui dimanche
Tiens ma jolie
des roses blanches
Toi qui les aimais
Et quand tu iras
Au jardin l-bas
Ces belles roses
Tu les

"today sunday
Here my mom
Here are some roses
You who loved so much
And you'll leave
To the great garden up
beautiful white roses
You'll them along"