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 things that might been)
My lonely world is only eight by ten eight by ten by ten
I remember the night that you gave me picture I ought to
relived it so many times I remember how I couldn't wait to get home
Put it in a and tell everybody that you were mine
Because you were mine at least until someone else came
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 every
(Eight by ten eight by ten) my lonely world is eight by ten
It's awful to be jealous of an old frame
But I'm jealous of anything close to you
And that picture frame to be holding you pretty tight
That looks like than I'll ever do
I wish that I could be the glass in that frame
And be so close to the that I love
I am glad that I've at least got your picture to
But sometimes it's just not
(Eight by ten eight by ten) my lonely world is only by ten