Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Pictures

I at your photograph album,
through your Facebook page.
I hoped I might find at 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 worth the kisses you gave me.
I was easy to forget.

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

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

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

of you falling onto my chest,
whispering my under your breath,
the promise on your finger that I keep,
and the hurt in your eyes rolling onto cheeks,
when you threw it at me.

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 role in my head full of pictures.
pictures.

I at your photograph album,
clicked through Facebook page.
I you were single,
couldn't but wonder if, I might get another chance with you someday.