Luyện nghe bài hát Gulf Of Araby

If you could fill a veil with shells from shore
And talk in a tongue that is no more
If wishful thought bridge
The Gulf of Between
what is
is
is
And what can be

If you hold the frozen flow of New Hope Creek
And out from the world they said you might meet
If you could unlearn all the
you never wanted heard
If you stall the southern wind
whistling in your ear
You could take is
is
is
To can never be

One man of seventy whispers free at
Two neighbours who are proud of their
tyrants torn away in a winter's month
Four prisoners framed by a judge
Five burned tyres
Six men Alive
And seven more days to shake at the great
The
The of Araby
The The Gulf
Of

We would plough and part the to bring you home
And harvest every miracle ever known
If laid out all the things
That these ten years to bring
We gladly give them up
To bring you to us
O, there is nothing we not give
To kiss you and to believe we can what is
is
is
To what can be

One man of seventy whispers not yet
Two neighbors who wake up in their dead
Three tyrants away in the summer's heat
Four lost in the fallacy
Five, on my
Six, I'm dead
And more days to shake at the great divide
The
The Gulf of
The The Gulf
Of