Luyện nghe bài hát The White Roses

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

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

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

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

On last spring brutal
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 penny in his
On the market the boy
stole some flowers
The florist (woman) having caught him, lowering his eyes he her
c'est aujourd'hui
Et j'allais voir
J'ai pris ces roses
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 visit
I those white roses
She love so much
On her little bed
In she's waiting for me
I took white roses
For my mommy"
La marchande mue lui dit
je te les donne
Elle l'embrassa et partit
Tout rayonnant qu'on le
l'hpital il vint en courant
Pour 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 him and he left
All shinning he was forgiven
Then to the he came running
To the flowers to his mother
But him a nurse
him: "you no longer have a mommy"
And the boy kneeling down in front of the little white bed
c'est aujourd'hui
Tiens ma maman
Voici des blanches
Toi qui les aimais
Et tu t'en iras
Au jardin l-bas
Ces roses blanches
Tu les

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