Luyện nghe bài hát London

New York winter, traffic
The feels so old
December taxi ride
Then run inside cold

Got your letters
I think or Tuesday I lose
Since then been thinking of you
And I've been looking 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 were young we were
We free

Was it really
Ago the memories fade
Can you hear Big Ben you are
And are you you stayed in

Dodging the rain broken umbrellas

Reading The Times on Saturday

Counting stars the stars
All gone

So many plans and nothing but in

Nothing to 'cause nothing could last in

We close we grew scared
I on

Oh
What were we of
Why did I run from

of me still has
Never come back from
Is it fair I miss
You so

Take good care all my
in touch
New York taxi ride
Then run inside cold