Luyện nghe bài hát The White Roses

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

It was a kid a boy paris
His sole family was his
A girls with big faded eyes
By and misery
Elle aimait les fleurs, les roses
Et le bambin, le dimanche
Lui des roses blanches
Au lieu d'acheter des
La clinant bien
Il en les lui donnant

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

"today sunday
Here my mom
are some white roses
You who love so much
Go when grow old
I will buy the store
All of his white
For you mommy"
Au dernier printemps le destin
Vint frapper la blonde
Elle malade et pour l'hopital
Le gamin vit sa mre
Un matin parmi les promeneurs
N'ayant un sous dans sa poche
Sur un le pauvre gosse
Furtivement vola quelques
La fleuriste surpris, en baissant la tte il lui dit

On last spring destiny
hitting the blond worker
She ill and for the hospital
The boy saw his mother
A morning of april the walkers
Not having a single penny in his pocket
On the the poor boy
Furtively stole some
The florist (woman) having caught him, lowering his he told her
c'est dimanche
Et j'allais maman
pris ces roses blanches
Elle les aiment
Sur son petit lit
L-bas m'attend
J'ai ces roses blanches
ma jolie mam

"today sunday
And I was going to mommy
I took those white
She love them so
On her little bed
In there she's for me
I took those white
For my mommy"
La marchande mue lui dit
emporte-les je te les
Elle et l'enfant partit
Tout rayonnant qu'on le
Puis l'hpital il vint en
Pour les fleurs sa mre
en le voyant une infirmire
Lui tu n'as plus de mam
Et le gamin s'agenouillant, dit devant le lit blanc

The touched merchant told him
"have I give them to you"
She him and he left
All shinning that he was
Then to the hospital he running
To offer the flowers to his
But him a nurse
Told him: "you no longer a mommy"
And the boy kneeling down in front of the little white bed
c'est dimanche
ma jolie maman
Voici des blanches
Toi qui les aimais
Et quand tu t'en
Au grand jardin
Ces belles blanches
Tu les

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