Luyện nghe bài hát Scenes From An Italian Restaurant

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

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

Things are okay with me these
Got a good job, got a office
Got a new wife, got a new
And the family's
We touch long ago
You lost I did not know
You could ever so nice after
So much

Do you remember days hanging out
At the green
Engineer boots, leather
And tight jeans
Drop a dime in the box the
Song New Orleans
Cold beer, hot
My sweet teenage nights

and Eddie 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
Parkway
We never knew we want more
that out of life
Surely Brenda and would
know how to survive

Brenda and were still going
in the summer of '75
When decided the marriage would
Be at the end of
Everyone said they were
you know you're much too lazy
Eddie could afford to live that
of life
But there we were wavin' and
Eddie

They got an with deep
Pile
And a couple of from Sears
A big that they bought
With the
had saved for a couple
Of
They started to when the
got tight
And just didn't count on
The tears.

They for a while in a
Very nice
But it's the same in the end
They got a divorce as a
Of
And they parted the
Of
Then the king and the queen
to the green
But you can never go
again

Brenda and had had it
by the summer of '75
From the to the low to
The end of the
For the rest of lives
They go back to
The
The best could do was
up the pieces
We always they would both
a way to get by
That's all I heard
Brenda and
Can't tell you more I
Told you
And here we are wavin'
And goodbye

A bottle of red, a bottle of
Whatever kind of you're in tonight
I'll you anytime you want
In our Restaurant