Luyện nghe bài hát Tour De France

Sir may I a hand?
May I take your
Careful of the curb, we go.
Put your cup, turning down the lane
to the squeak of the bakery cart
Leaving a of breadcrumbs
Do you hear the laugh coming the priest?
He has eyes
Looking through the glass on the feast in the grocery window
There's a display that is melon slices deep
As children walk out the door holding sweet lemon
lemon ices

Blind
What was

An envelope
A cat in a
A filament flashes, flickers, and
And there a hat
in the air
in the air
I can feel stranger in Paris
Just to collide
How a heart can pull like moon as we each other
Then crashing
We end up open
where the buses stop you can find a kiosk under staples and glue
Now the barbershop, now the laundromat, now at the metro. Adieu!

Blind
Wait! Tell me name!

Goodbye!

man:
Goodbye. you!

I can see everything clearly now here!