Luyện nghe bài hát Backwater

We're sailing at the of time

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

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

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

And was by a conquistador
Who it to the emperor
And he passed it on to a Turkish

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

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

We're at the edges of time

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

And the of the porter's daughters
her hand in the deadly waters
Ooh, to do in a tiny canoe?