Luyện nghe bài hát Photograph

I this photograph
Underneath the picture
Tender face of and white
Beautiful, a haunting

Looked into an angels
Captivated all the
the hair and clothes she wore
I'd place her in between the

Was she when she sat?
the pretty photograph
Save her flowering and
to come, days to share
A big smile for the

How did she
The could be lost forever
more

I this photograph
Stashed between the old joist
In a place where time is
Lost behind, where all fall

Broken and calendars
Letters in careful hand
Music too, a tune by
Some big brass band

the threshold what's to see
Of our new century?
The television's a dream
Radio, screen
Big smile for the

How did she
The could be lost forever
more

Was her childhood filled rhymes
Stolen hooks, crimes?
Was she or blind
To the of her time?

Was she in her day
Was she hopeful, did she
Were there inside
secrets, sworn to hide?

Did she the beat that stirs
The fall from grace of girls?
Was she tempted to
The and laughter, until the end?