Luyện nghe bài hát Last Frame

Pretty keen, yes, my hobby me busy
And if I talk to myself, not a crime
In the darkroom I am a in space and time
all memory has mellowed
When the is yellowed, still it never lies

There you are, your laced with secret pleasure
Saying that you're on the way to
Devouring in inordinate
Every that's arranged

For appetite, a cruel attraction
But a panic in your actions
Oh, I never saw you so strange

Fixing memory chemically, holding time on the
Hanging back from last frame
Just in case it doesn't show you in the way I to know you
Oh, I thought always stay the same

Oh, the red light, the silver, the and the bromide
Oh, the silence, the for overview
The seems under-exposed, low tide
Still the ghost through

And there in the bath
is all this has led through
And I can't say your path is a right one to
But then I only have a of you