Luyện nghe bài hát Old Pictures

Here's a little girl dress up
Somewhere under all that
Standin' in her high heeled shoes
With a lipstick face

And a little boy on a pony
He's a all the way
He used to pull my hair and me mad
At the matinee
Who would've that I'd lose my heart
To the same little boy

Lookin' my old pictures, faded photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, make me laugh
Old memories seem to come
And open up the again and let me dream inside

Here's brother with his very automobile
Thought he'd washed the paint
He took a job that him West
He's doing very well and we don't see much of these days

Oh, and is my favorite of my papa
He's dressed up in his suit
A wide hat, a watch on a chain
Well, I'm gonna you the truth
a picture of a downright handsome man
Caught in the of his youth

Lookin' my old pictures, faded photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, others make me
Old memories seem to alive
And open up the past again and let me dream

open up the past again and let me dream inside