Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sandy Beaches

Messages from bottles fall,
On black beaches.
Ink in across the page now run,
morning dew.

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

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

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

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

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

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