Luyện nghe bài hát Thanks for The Memories

Thanks for the
Of things I forget, journeys on a jet
Our wondrous week in Martinique and Vegas and
How I was

And thanks for the
Of by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London, but we didn't for tea
How it was

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

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

Thanks for the
Of how we to jog even in a fog
barbecue in Malibu, away from all the smog
How it was

for the memory
Of letters I destroyed, that we enjoyed
Tonight the way things look, I need a by Sigmund Freud
How he was

Gone are evenings on Broadway
Together go to a great show
But now I begin the Late Show
And wish that you watching, too

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