Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures of an Only Child

Bright all the eyes of the on the other side
from an only child for the first fourteen years of
All the pictures they never seen and never heard from

I'm standing with and Mom outside of Taj Mahal
Convinced that I am gonna be a writer and a movie
I've a picture of dad here sitting, hair to the ground
Bright all the eyes of the family now dead and

We've played games of fate and
We caught and made to dance
Sold our to slavery
our way and prayed for death

I took the pictures and the camera them in the sand
I wore a Micky Mouse hat on that day:
I was crying at the camera, lying my life
Bright all the lifes of the family, bright all the
Bright all the of the family on the other side

We've played of fate and chance
We were caught and made to
our souls to slavery
Lost our way and for death