🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Same Old Lang Syne - Dan Fogelberg

 Met my old lover  the grocery store
 The snow was falling  eve
 I stole behind her in the frozen 
 And  touched her on the sleeve
 
  didnt recognize the face at first
  then her eyes flew open wide
 She went  hug me and she spilled her purse
 And we laughed  we cried.
 
 We took her groceries to the  stand
 The food was  up and bagged
 We stood there  in our embarrassment
 As the  dragged.
 
 We went  have ourselves a drink or two
 But couldnt  an open bar
 We  a six-pack at the liquor store
 And we drank  in her car.
 
  drank a toast to innocence
 We drank  toast to now
 And tried to  beyond the emptiness
 But neither  knew how.
 
 She said  married her an architect
 Who kept her warm and  and dry
 She would have liked  say she loved the man
  she didnt like to lie.
 
 I said the years had been  friend to her
 And that  eyes were still as blue
  in those eyes I wasnt sure if I saw
  or gratitude.
 
 She  she saw me in the record stores
 And that I must  doing well
 I said  audience was heavenly
 But the traveling was 
 
 We  a toast to innocence
 We drank a  to now
 And tried  reach beyond the emptiness
 But neither  knew how.
 
  drank a toast to innocence
 We  a toast to time
 Reliving in our 
 Another  lang syne...
 
 The beer was empty and our tongues were 
 And running out of things to 
 She gave a kiss to  as I got out
 And  watched her drive away.
 
 Just for a moment I  back at school
 And felt that old familiar 
 And as I  to make my way back home
 The snow turned into rain