Luyện nghe bài hát We'll Always Have Paris

Baby, I know you hate it I call you that
But it's the word that half describes
The way you're tonight

And at the
Where all your ghosts haunt
You just like, you under this table

All these years they waiting for your return
Your cigarette to burn their world through
A thousand you thought they'd do

Every you call I feel worse
Throwing
Stolen rings, air

And as I walked away I you say
"You're not the one"

And as I you sleep it's hard for me
To keep from waking you, to you everything I did
And when I to you breathe
I know exactly what you have need
You from me

And every time you're it gets worse
chairs
Stolen hearts, air

I waited all day at the
But you never
But you came
But you never

And the hearts of the faithful who on this table
Have left me with nothing at all to hold
At all to hold on, at all to on
But I want to hold on too but I have got to on to you

chairs
Broken rings, air

I all day at the cafe
But you came