Luyện nghe bài hát Modern Times

Hello old friend, a strange coincidence to find you
It's been fifteen years we last met but I still recognized you
So call the barman over and let us fill our glasses
And a toast to olden times where all our memories lie
all our memories lie

Do you remember the time we were young?
Lowly, lowly, low
Outside the window the frosty moonlight
On the snow

So we pulled our scarves our faces in the night
Huddled on the where the fairy lights shone bright
Singing Christmas carols while our breath hung in the
It all comes back yesterday, it almost seems like yesterday

Do you the changes as we grew?
Slowly, slowly,
Sneaking in the back way movies after school
For the evening

Chasing skinny jean girls across the building site
Checking out the floor while the band played, "Hold Me Tight"
See the one over there, I bet she'd be alright
It all comes like yesterday, it almost seems like yesterday

While I talked he sat and he never made a
Staring at the glass me
Hey old friend, tell me on your mind?
Silence on you like ivy, ivy

Do you remember the church the sands?
Holy, holy, ho
You stood outside and to travel to the lands
the pilgrims go

So you packed your world up inside a sack
Set off down the highway with your and Kerouac
Someone said they saw you in a long time back
Tell me why you look away? Don't you have a word to

He said, "I don't remember, I don't wanna
In fact I've heard too much
I don't wanna think, just leave me here to
Wrapped up in the of New York City"

"Oh, oh, it seems you just know
And you don't understand me
I've got no use for the of modern times
tangle all my thoughts like ivy, ivy"

So I left him and I went out to the
Lowly, lowly, low
Where the red girls were coming after me
Forty show

All across the city's heart the were coming on
The lift softly hummed to Cole Porter song
If I went to look for him I he would be gone
A picture card of yesterday, a photograph of

And far off in a deserted of town
The shadows like a army
out the rooms in pools of blue and brown
And stuck to all the like ivy, ivy, ivy