Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Flame

My old
I can't think of his name
But funny now and then
How my thoughts go back again
To my old

My old
My new all seem so tame
For I met a gent
So or elegant
As my old

I've met so who had fascinating ways
A fascinating gaze in their
Some who took me up to the
But their attempts at
Were imitations of
My old
I can't think of his name
But never be the same
I discover what became
Of my old

My old
I even think of his name
But I'll never be the
I discover what became
Of my old