Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures of Matchstick Men

When I up to the sky
I see your eyes, a funny kind of
home to bed, I soak my head
I see your face underneath my

I next morning but I'm still yawning
I see your face through my window

Pictures of men and you
Images of men and you
Alls I see is them and you

Windows echo your
When I in their direction, now
They're haunting me
Your face just won't leave me

Pictures of men and you
of matchstick men and you
Alls I see is them and you

in the sky
You're the sky
You men cry

You are, in the sky
with the sky
You men cry

of matchstick men
Pictures of men
Pictures of men
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