Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard from Paris

Dear of mine, the weather's fine
Today I saw ruins of the Roman worlds decline
And I climbed those Spanish steps, you so much about
But has lost its glory, I don't know what it's about

I wish you were
When the falling and all the rushing traffic's still
I wish you here
When the are ringing on the Seven Hills

I'll my way to a small cafe
I wonder you did today
I you were here

Dear one at home, I flew in from Rome
Paris is a all decked out in colour chrome
So I climbed the Eiffel Tower, I prayed at Notre
But I just can't the romance and I wonder why I came

I wish you were
On the Champs-Elysees, walking hand in hand
I wish you here
When take one look at me and seem to understand

This city of light is a lovely
But the first star I see tonight
I you were here

Now I write from the plane
Drinking champagne
Wondering how two people got so far

you were here
Here in London where the rain is down
I you were here
On this airplane headed back to New York

I'll leave you alone again
I'm coming home but then
I you were here
I wish you were
I wish you were