Luyện nghe bài hát Old 67

Hey, how this?
A little tonight
aloud how we struggled to find
Our in the dizzy heights

Don't often do
We never get the chance
froze to death on Oxford Street
Now we're sitting in the of France

Talking the evening
It's to shoot the breeze
you and me on a balcony
And singing in the trees

Old '67, a time it was
What a time of innocence, what a time lost
Raise a glass and have a laugh, a laugh or two
to old '67 and an older me and you

Sentimental
Conversing on those days
about how the two of us sound
Like a Tennessee Williams

Honest, amazing
That we can get at all
For in between the and the grand piano
We can read the on the wall

through the evening
Sitting here by side
you and me on a balcony
It's a little bit funny this inside

Old '67, what a it was
What a time of innocence, a time we've lost
Raise a and have a laugh, have a laugh or two
to old '67 and an older me and you

Old '67, a time it was
What a time of innocence, a time we've lost
Raise a glass and a laugh, have a laugh or two
to old '67 and an older me and you
Here's to old '67 and an older me and you,