Luyện nghe bài hát We'll Always Have Paris

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

And at the
all your ghosts still haunt
You like, you feared under this table

All these years they stayed for your return
cigarette to burn their whole world through
A thousand things you thought do

Every you call I feel worse
Throwing
Stolen rings, air

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

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

And every time you're here it worse
Throwing
hearts, tasteless air

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

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

chairs
Broken rings, air

I waited all day at the
But you came