Luyện nghe bài hát We'll Always Have Paris

Baby, I you hate it when I call you that
But the only word that half describes
The way you're acting

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

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

Every time you 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 from waking you, to tell you everything I did
And when I to you breathe
I exactly what you have always need
You from me

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

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

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

chairs
Broken rings, air

I all day at the cafe
But you came