Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Is A Strange Thing

words and music: Steven
There was always old man when a little boy
You don't go near his or even close
And you passed his house you went across to the side
He would sit on his porch and himself cry
15 years later you found out that he died
Then you back home, and you crossed on his side

And oh darlin memory is a thing
It's like a distant world that we'll never remember but we'll
forget
And oh darlin is a strange thing
No how much we want to erase, to it we'll always cling
Do you remember your love?
I do?at the time I she was perfect but oh man how I was wrong
If I could just know then, what I do now
I would in all my jersies and I would gracefully back out
There are lots of little things that we don't and we don't know
why but we don't regret all the mischevious things that we've
done because aside from them be no fun
Now as a little boy, everything made me
It could just be as simple as playin in a ditch or one of homemade

I could dress up as some superhero, or some legendary figure to my
mind off things at hand?but now I