Luyện nghe bài hát Walking With Satie

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

Sitting on a coffin coffee
I wore black on black with feelings
I often go to Paris to live tomorrow
Because Paris is a 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 orchestre d'oiseaux, every so often
map of feelings
Drifting through these landscapes of
Watching strays Pere Lacheise

Can you the cats purr?
Can you the master?
against their velvet fur

Girls who travel the
Stroking white mice they carry in pockets
in a day dream

Daydreaming to be loved by
Hurtling myself into the metro
A train of and African percussion
Turns my day night

The of life
The constant arguments lovers
He wants to to the news
She wants to to the music