Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Things Used To Be

Painted pictures and glasses
hot like smoke and ashes
Deserted and empty walls
A of you recalls to me
The way used to be

I love letters and dried up flowers
Ticking that pass the hours
Shadows in the moonlight cast
Memories of a haunting you left behind
For me
To a melody

The way used to be

up the radio
To tune out your
But even now
out the harmony
When will this dream
Ever set me

Sunday dinners, the set
Faces you dont forget
I spilled the milk and shattered a
Reminds me of the fate
So its too bad
That we what we had
Now everything I see becomes
The way used to be
The way things to be

The way things to be