Luyện nghe bài hát When the World Was Young

It by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For over the noise, the 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, will call
A for monsieur, a drink for us all, but how many times, I sat and recall.

Are the apple trees, blossoms in the breeze that we among,
Lying in the hay, games we to play, while the rounds were sung,
Only when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some 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 and lights and glamour and wine.
And beautiful girls and summer's been mine, but often my see a different shine.

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