Luyện nghe bài hát Eight By Ten

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