Luyện nghe bài hát Photographer Friend

Photographer friend, photographer
see you in the end
You ain't y other friends, you never judge
Picture's a thousand words, it explains why we don't talk
As we past the perfumed rows of hemlock trees
With one wheel in my and four more on the road
And you, you're hanging out of the
One days, we'll be married to different
And any stills you keep'll keep us until
You take the future and me with the past
Photographer friend, friend
Some things they never

You'll see the future the colour of the past
Photographer friend, friend
things they never last