Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Mila Leghe

The was the Cape of Good Hope
closed by law and special
so that the waves would quit
bastardizing other sea.

Next it was the turn of and Suez,
and then of the and Gibraltar:
every last wave
respect for its independence.

No exchanges of water and fish,
no more round-the-world trips in sailing
all were closed
to the passage of waves.

for a time the waters of all
the planet's became calm again,
but before it began again: a wave said
that it was to end it all.

And so it happened that one day in our sea
the demanded to be alone,
and so did the Tyrrhenian and the Strait
and the forthwith.

In short, 'let no one mix with anyone
thundered the waters of the
'let each remain anchored in
and only the sands of her birth.'

It seemed to be but it was only the beginning,
and it was ugly to see
in what once was a expanse
the of trenches rending the sea.

It was the beginning, as we said,
now the secessionist fever
was sickening every shore,
and nothing and no one to say 'enough'.

And thus from Trieste to the tip of
from to the Italian Riviera
every last tiny creek
and not in name only.

But the matter went
when they seized each other drop by
and, each eyeing her neighbor,
'go away or I'll your face'.
The sea was an assemblage of dewdrops
of no use to or any creature.
tuna, anchovies, and died,
vessels stayed on dry land.

And then one day or (I'm not sure) one
something stranger happened
do you know the formula
Yes, the one for that we all know.

Well, hydrogen took
and to have a majority
and thus the sovereign
to pursue independence.

A kind of wind blew, an gust,
and the water of the vaporized into the sky.
there a desert of salt and granite,
but and deep, blacker than black.