Luyện nghe bài hát Walking With Satie

Tracing my steps in time
All I do is think you Charlotte
And the is left behind
I saw Paris in Soho when I was thirteen

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

Hardy, tous les garcons et les filles
Juliette Greco, Jeanne and Catherine Deneuve
And I'm walking Eric Satie
the boulevards of Paris in the springtime

Un orchestre d'oiseaux, every so breaks
This map of
through these landscapes of love
Watching strays from Pere

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

who travel the metro
Stroking white they carry in their pockets
Lost in a day

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

The rhythm of
The constant arguments lovers
He to listen to the news
She to listen to the music