Luyện nghe bài hát You Never Remind Me

You never me of Paris in spring
A I find, to my mind you don't bring
There's no work of art start to compare

You never remind me of pricey French
Or tuxedoed gents who have at nine
Every man is Vin Ordinaire

You're so I find, so well designed
That every single about you
Reminds me of you

You never me of summers in Spain
The sun it's setting, the sound of the rain
New with Dick Clark or Park Avenue

You remind me of Sir Lancelot
My of him is totally shot
King Midas touch, not much to you

'Cause if the truth be known when alone
every single thing about you
Reminds me of you

You never remind me of Gods that are Greek, my
And though I may hang on each that you speak, it's clear
Ahead and me I lose track of all events
And as a consequence you are my present

You never me of anyone who
me of anyone other than you
Compare though I will, I still can't

'Cause when you're with me then vis--vis
You raise the repeatedly, so if I forget to recall
Remind me again, that's all, that's all, all