Luyện nghe bài hát Eight By Ten

(Eight by ten by ten)
All that's left of all our now is just your picture eight 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 you gave me that 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 mine
Because you were mine at least until someone came along
And you off out of my sight
It's a thing that you did leave me your 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 to be jealous of an old picture frame
But I'm jealous of anything close to you
And picture frame seems to be holding you pretty tight
That looks like than I'll ever do
I wish that I could just be the glass in that
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 world is only by ten