Luyện nghe bài hát The White Roses

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

It was a kid a boy paris
His family was his mother
A poor girls with big faded
By and misery
Elle les fleurs, les roses surtout
Et le cher bambin, le
Lui apportait des blanches
Au lieu d'acheter des
La clinant bien
Il disait en les lui

She flowers, especially roses
And the child, on sundays
Was her some white roses
of buy toys for himself
Caressing her
He was saying giving them to her
c'est dimanche
Tiens ma jolie
des roses blanches
Toi qui les aimes
Va quand je serai
J'achterai au
Toutes ses blanches
toi jolie mam

"today it's
Here my mom
Here are white roses
You who love so much
Go when grow old
I will buy the store
All of his white
For you mommy"
Au printemps le destin brutal
frapper la blonde ouvrire
Elle tomba malade et l'hopital
Le vit partir sa mre
Un matin d'avril les promeneurs
plus un sous dans sa poche
Sur un le pauvre gosse
Furtivement vola fleurs
La fleuriste 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 mother
A of april among the walkers
Not having anymore a penny in his pocket
On the market the boy
Furtively stole flowers
The florist (woman) having caught him, lowering his he told her
aujourd'hui dimanche
Et j'allais maman
pris ces roses blanches
Elle les aiment
Sur son lit blanc
elle m'attend
J'ai ces roses blanches
ma jolie mam

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

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

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