Luyện nghe bài hát Thanks for The Memories

Thanks for the
Of things I can't forget, on a jet
Our week in Martinique and Vegas and roulette
How I was

And thanks for the
Of by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London, but we stop for tea
How it was

Now our breakup, I wake up
Alone on a gray morning
I long for the sound of laughter
And I see the laugh's on me

But, for the memory
Of every touch a thrill, been through the mill
I've lived a lot and learned a lot, you loved me not and
I you so much

for the memory
Of how we used to jog in a fog
That barbecue in Malibu, away all the smog
How it was

Thanks for the
Of letters I destroyed, books that we
Tonight the way look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
How he was

are those evenings on Broadway
Together we'd go to a great
But now I begin the Late Show
And wish that you watching, too

I know a fallacy
That grown men never cry, baby, a lie
We had our bed of roses but forgot that die
And thank you so