Luyện nghe bài hát Walking With Satie

Tracing back my steps in
All I do is think about you
And the love is left
I first saw Paris in Soho when I was

Sitting on a coffin drinking
I wore black on with negative feelings
I often go to Paris to yesterday tomorrow
Because is a place of dreams

Francoise Hardy, tous les garcons et les
Juliette Greco, Moreau and Catherine Deneuve
And I'm walking Eric Satie
Along the of Paris in the springtime

Un d'oiseaux, every so often breaks
This map of
Drifting these landscapes of love
strays from Pere Lacheise

Can you hear the cats
Can you the master?
Stone their velvet fur

Girls who the metro
Stroking white mice they carry in their
Lost in a day

to be loved by someone
Hurtling myself down the metro
A of Latin and African percussion
Turns my day into

The of life
The constant arguments between
He wants to listen to the
She wants to to the music