Luyện nghe bài hát Scenes From An Italian Restaurant

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

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

are okay with me these days
Got a good job, got a office
Got a new wife, got a new
And the fine
We touch long ago
You weight I did not know
You could ever look so nice
So much

Do you remember those hanging out
At the green
boots, leather jackets
And tight jeans
a dime in the box play the
Song about New
Cold beer, hot
My sweet romantic nights

Brenda and were the
Popular
And the and the queen
Of the
Riding around the car top
and the radio on
Nobody any finer
Or was of a hit at the
Diner
We knew we could want more
Than that out of
Surely Brenda and would
know how to survive

Brenda and were still going
in the summer of '75
When they decided the marriage
Be at the end of
Everyone said were crazy
Brenda you know you're much too
Eddie could never afford to live
Kind of
But there we were Brenda and
Eddie

They got an with deep
carpet
And a of paintings from Sears
A big waterbed that bought
With the
They had for a couple
Of
They to fight when the
Money got
And they just didn't on
The tears.

They lived for a in a
Very style
But always the same in the end
They got a as a matter
Of
And parted the closest
Of
Then the and the queen went
to the green
But you can never go
There

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

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