Luyện nghe bài hát Boat

If photographs could a story,
would these be in black and white?

Shaded by the leaves that bind so
in the trees let through the light

Do the whisper on the sidewalk?
Do the waves in the talk?

If I sketch out an atlas on the skin
drift as as I wait
If I take the compass to the water
I find you or would it be too late?

Should I put the flash on the
I'd be scared for it all by
As we floated in the of the mirrior
I didn't expect reflection in the sky

Do the trees whisper on the walk?
Do the waves in the talk?

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