Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Mila Leghe

The first was the of Good Hope
closed by law and decree
so the Pacific waves would quit
bastardizing other sea.

it was the turn of Panama and Suez,
and then of the and Gibraltar:
every wave demanded
for its sovereign independence.

No exchanges of water and fish,
no round-the-world trips in sailing ships
all canals closed
to the of foreign waves.

Thus for a the waters of all
the seas became calm again,
but before long it again: a wave said
it was time to end it all.

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

In short, 'let no one mix with anyone
thundered the of the shallows;
'let each remain in place
and bathe the sands of her birth.'

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

It was the beginning, as we said,
now the secessionist fever
was every single shore,
and and no one managed 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 went shabby
when they seized each drop by drop
and, eyeing her neighbor, said
'go away or break your face'.
The sea was soon an assemblage of
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 even stranger
do you know the H2O?
Yes, the one for water we all know.

Well, hydrogen exception
and to have a majority
and thus the right
to now-hallowed independence.

A kind of blew, an infinite gust,
and the of the seas vaporized into the sky.
there remained a of salt and granite,
but dark and deep, blacker black.