Luyện nghe bài hát Backwater

We're sailing at the of time

We're at the waterline
Oh, we're floating in the coastal
You and me and the daughters
Ooh, what to do? Not a to do

And the shorter of the porter's
Dips her hand in the deadly
Ooh, what to do in a canoe?

Black
There six of us, but now we are five
We're all
To the conversation alive
There was a senator from
Who about a meteor
That on a hill in the south of Peru

And was by a conquistador
Who took it to the
And he it on to a Turkish guru

His
Was slated for becoming
He her
He taught her how to split and
But if you study the and heuristics of the mystics
You will find that their rarely move in a line

So its much realistic
To abandon ballistics
And resign to be trapped on a leaf in a

We're sailing at the edges of

We're at the waterline
Oh, floating in the coastal waters
You and me and the porter's
Ooh, to do? Not a sausage to do

And the shorter of the daughters
Dips her in the deadly waters
Ooh, what to do in a canoe?