Luyện nghe bài hát Scenes From An Italian Restaurant

A of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of instead
get a table near the street
In our old place
You and I, to face

A bottle of red, a of white
It all depends your appetite
meet you any time you want
In our Italian

Things are okay with me days
Got a good job, got a office
Got a new wife, got a new
And the fine
We lost long ago
You weight I did not know
You could look so nice after
So time

Do you remember those days out
At the village
boots, leather jackets
And tight blue
Drop a in the box play the
Song about New
Cold beer, hot
My sweet teenage nights

Brenda and Eddie the
Popular
And the king and the
Of the
Riding around the car top
and the radio on
Nobody any finer
Or was of a hit at the
Diner
We never knew we could more
that out of life
Surely Brenda and would
Always how to survive

and Eddy were still going
Steady in the of '75
When decided the marriage would
Be at the end of
said they were crazy
Brenda you know you're much too
Eddie could never afford to that
of life
But there we were Brenda and
Eddie

got an apartment with deep
Pile
And a of paintings from Sears
A big waterbed that they
the bread
They had saved for a
Of
They started to when the
got tight
And they just count on
The tears.

lived for a while in a
Very nice
But always the same in the end
got a divorce as a matter
Of
And parted the closest
Of
Then the king and the went
to the green
But you can go back
again

Brenda and had had it
Already by the of '75
From the to the low to
The end of the
For the rest of their
They couldn't go to
The
The best they do was
Pick up the
We always knew would both
a way to get by
That's all I heard
and Eddie
Can't you more than I
Told you
And here we are Brenda
And Eddie

A bottle of red, a of white
Whatever kind of mood in tonight
I'll meet you you want
In our Restaurant