Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Pictures

I looked at photograph album,
clicked through your page.
I I might find at least one of me and you,
back in our puppy days.
You probably filed 'em in your can.
Hell, I blame you if you did.
I was young and dumb, not the kisses that you gave me.
I was probably to forget.

But all our -be's, all our once-upon-a-time's,
play on a silver-screen in the back of my mind.
You keep showing up, like a fixture.
You're still the leading role in my full of moving pictures.
pictures.

No, your face faded,
like all the girls' have,
and time I swear I'm getting on with my life,
a thought of you'll me in the back.
Then high definition,
full-color in a
the emerald in your eyes against the champagne of the
on the hood of that blue that I had.

And all our -be's, all our once-upon-a-time's,
play on a silver screen in the back of my mind.
You keep showing up, a Hollywood fixture.
You're still the leading in my head full of moving...

of you falling onto my chest,
whispering my name under breath,
the on your finger that I couldn't keep,
and the hurt in your eyes onto your cheeks,
when you threw it at me.

All our -be's, all our once-upon-a-time's,
play on a silver screen somewhere in the of my mind.
You keep up, like a Hollywood fixture.
You're still the leading role in my head of moving pictures.
pictures.

I looked at photograph album,
through your Facebook page.
I noticed you single,
couldn't help but if, I might get another chance with you someday.