Luyện nghe bài hát Tour De France

Sir may I lend a
May I take your
of the curb, here we go.
Put away your cup, turning the lane
to the squeak of the bakery cart
Leaving a of breadcrumbs
Do you the laugh coming from the priest?
He has crinkly
Looking the glass focused on the feast in the grocery window
There's a display that is three melon slices
As children walk out the door sweet lemon ices
Sweet lemon

man:
What was

An envelope
A cat in a
A flashes, flickers, and dies
And goes a hat
in the air
in the air
I can feel every stranger in
Just to collide
How a heart can pull like moon as we circle other
Then together
We end up wide
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! me your name!

Goodbye!

man:
Goodbye. you!

I can see everything now from here!