Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sandy Beaches

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

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

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

Further lead to yet another broken bottle;
the words contained have bled the page.
Whose tears were which ran the ink?
From who poured to make this streak?

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

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

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