Luyện nghe bài hát Scenes From An Italian Restaurant

A of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a of rose instead
We'll get a table near the
In our old place
You and I, face to

A bottle of red, a of white
It all depends upon appetite
I'll meet you any time you
In our Italian

Things are okay with me these
Got a good job, got a good
Got a new wife, got a new
And the family's
We lost touch ago
You weight I did not know
You ever look so nice after
So time

Do you remember those hanging out
At the green
boots, leather jackets
And blue jeans
Drop a in the box play the
Song New Orleans
Cold beer, hot
My romantic teenage nights

Brenda and Eddie the
steadys
And the king and the
Of the
Riding with the car top
and the radio on
Nobody looked any
Or was of a hit at the
Parkway
We never knew we could more
Than out of life
Surely Brenda and would
know how to survive

Brenda and Eddy still going
Steady in the of '75
When decided the marriage would
Be at the end of
Everyone they were crazy
you know you're much too lazy
Eddie never afford to live that
Kind of
But we were wavin' Brenda and
Eddie

They got an apartment deep
Pile
And a couple of paintings from
A big waterbed they bought
the bread
They had saved for a
Of
They started to when the
got tight
And they didn't count on
The tears.

They lived for a in a
Very style
But always the same in the end
They got a divorce as a
Of
And they the closest
Of
Then the king and the queen
to the green
But you can go back
again

and Eddie had had it
Already by the of '75
the high to the low to
The end of the
For the rest of their
couldn't go back to
The
The they could do was
up the pieces
We always knew they both
a way to get by
That's all I heard
Brenda and
Can't tell you more I
Told you
And here we are wavin'
And goodbye

A bottle of red, a of white
Whatever kind of mood you're in
meet you anytime you want
In our Italian