Luyện nghe bài hát The White Roses

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

It was a kid a boy from
His sole was his mother
A poor girls with big faded
By and misery
aimait les fleurs, les roses surtout
Et le bambin, le dimanche
Lui des roses blanches
Au lieu d'acheter des
La clinant tendrement
Il en les lui donnant

She loved flowers, especially
And the child, on sundays
Was bringing her some white
of buy toys for himself
Caressing her
He was while giving them to her
c'est aujourd'hui
Tiens ma jolie
Voici des blanches
Toi qui les tant
Va quand je serai
au marchand
Toutes ses roses
Pour toi mam

"today it's
Here my mom
Here are some white
You who love them so
Go when I'll old
I will buy from the
All of his white
For you mommy"
Au dernier printemps le brutal
Vint frapper la blonde
Elle tomba malade et pour
Le gamin vit sa mre
Un matin d'avril les promeneurs
plus un sous dans sa poche
Sur un le pauvre gosse
Furtivement vola quelques
La l'ayant surpris, en baissant la tte il lui dit

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

"today it's
And I was going to visit
I those white roses
She love them so
On her little bed
In there she's for me
I took those white
For my mommy"
La mue doucement lui dit
je te les donne
Elle l'embrassa et l'enfant
rayonnant qu'on le pardonne
Puis l'hpital il en courant
Pour offrir les sa mre
Mais en le voyant une
Lui tu n'as plus de mam
Et le gamin s'agenouillant, dit devant le lit blanc

The merchant told him softly
"have I give them to you"
She kissed him and he
All shinning he was forgiven
to the hospital he came running
To the flowers to his mother
But seeing him a
him: "you no longer have a mommy"
And the boy down told in front of the little white bed
c'est dimanche
ma jolie maman
Voici des blanches
Toi qui les tant
Et quand tu t'en
Au grand l-bas
Ces belles blanches
Tu les

"today it's
my beautiful mom
Here are some roses
You who loved them so
And you'll leave
To the garden up there
Those beautiful roses
You'll bring along"