Luyện nghe bài hát Eight By Ten

(Eight by ten by ten)
All that's left of all our love now is just your picture by ten
(A of things that might have been)
My world is only eight by ten eight by ten eight by ten
I remember the night that you gave me picture I ought to
I've relived it so many times I remember how I wait to get home
Put it in a frame and tell everybody that you were
Because you were mine at least until someone else came
And you off out of my sight
a good thing that you did leave me your picture to hold
Because now I can cry on your shoulder night
(Eight by ten eight by ten) my lonely world is only by ten
It's awful to be jealous of an old frame
But I'm jealous of anything close to you
And picture frame seems to be holding you pretty tight
That looks like more I'll ever do
I wish that I could just be the glass in that
And be so close to the lips I love
I am glad that I've at least got your picture to
But sometimes it's not enough
(Eight by ten eight by ten) my lonely is only eight by ten