Luyện nghe bài hát My Ship Isn't Pretty

The telegraph gave us
Before was the and the panic it brought
The sky was the sheet
We drew lines it
so our thoughts meet
through cables black and
we carry our to bridge
and bring
it all be so clear
if the were erased
and the restored?

Boys of today write lines on
in the streets at
in suburbs of cities with no
is this destruction or quiet protest
loneliness

the lies in our laps
weight is so heavy
and is all we know
our will need a ship
to travel oceans
that otherwise be crossed

it on the waves
and the water so we can be safe
it on the waves
then the water so we can be safe