Luyện nghe bài hát Old 67

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

often do this
We never really get the
froze to death on Oxford Street
Now we're sitting in the South of

through the evening
It's good to 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 we've
Raise a glass and a laugh, have a laugh or two
Here's to old '67 and an me and you

twilight
Conversing on virgin days
about how the two of us sound
Like a Tennessee play

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

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

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

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