Luyện nghe bài hát Eight By Ten

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