Luyện nghe bài hát When the World Was Young

It isn't by I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke,
I walk in a room, a party of all, come sit over here, somebody call
A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all, but how times, I sat and recall.

Are the apple trees, blossoms in the breeze that we among,
Lying in the hay, we used to play, while the rounds were sung,
Only yesterday the world was young.
Wherever I go they my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,

Come by for a drink, we're having a game, wherever I go, I'm glad I came.
The talk is quite gay, the fine,
There's laughter and lights and and wine.
And beautiful girls and summer's been mine, but my eyes see a different shine.

Are the trees, sunlit memories, where the hammock swung,
On our backs sweet lie, looking at the sky, the stars were strung
Only last July the world was young.