Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Mila Leghe

The first was the Cape of Good
closed by law and special
so that the Pacific would quit
bastardizing that sea.

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

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

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

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

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

It seemed to be but it was only the beginning,
and it was ugly to see
in once was a vast expanse
the gashes of 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
last tiny creek demanded
independence and not in only.

But the matter went
when they each other drop by drop
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,
deep-sea vessels on dry land.

And then one day or (I'm not sure) one
even stranger happened
do you know the H2O?
Yes, the one for that we all know.

Well, hydrogen took
and claimed to have a
and thus the right
to now-hallowed 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.