Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sandy Beaches

Messages broken bottles fall,
On sandy beaches.
Ink in vain the page now run,
From dew.

which chance upon it lead to eyes which strain to read
Hearts which from love long overdue...
which press together,
stifle, rhythmic, breathes.

Oh, how she smiles from vicarious from the one he writes about.
She must been so glad for him to throw it out.

Further steps lead to yet broken bottle;
the words contained have bled the page.
Whose tears were these ran the ink?
From who they'd to make this streak?

Were his by chance from telling her,
Or hers by chance reading it?
They have been collective;
could have been from someone else
Why don't we see at the bottom?
Why don't we see comes next?

Oh, how she cries vicarious pain from the one he writes about.
She must have been so sad for him to her out.

just say she is better,
off somehow.
Let's say she has never been happier
she is now
We couldn't fake it so why try?

Lets say she is better,
off somehow.
Let's say she has never been happier
she is now.
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Lets say she is better,
off somehow.
Let's just say she has been happier,
Happier she is now.