Luyện nghe bài hát London

New York winter, traffic
The feels so old
Late December taxi
Then run it's cold

Got your Monday
I think or Tuesday I track
Since then I've thinking of you
And been looking back to

Can you believe it's so many years

Hitching a ride and carrying

In the park by the drinking tea

Sitting in and living in walk-ups

Learnin' the accent to love you

We young we were sure
We were

Was it ages
Ago the memories fade
Can you Big Ben where you are
And are you glad you in

Dodging the rain with broken

Reading The on Saturday picnics

Counting stars till the
All gone

So many plans and nothing but in

Nothing to fear 'cause nothing last in

We grew we grew scared
I on

Oh
What were we of
Why did I run from

Part of me has
Never come from London
Is it fair that I
You so

good care all my love
Keep in
New winter taxi ride
Then run inside it's