Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sandy Beaches

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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