Luyện nghe bài hát Nova Scotia

i watch the objects form in skies

a bat, a ship and then her eyes

so i pound a down

my arm and set up a new

till me, myself and i concentrate

the clouds conspire to me what i miss

hair, her cheeks, her lips up to kiss

her

the wind

drags her
through her forehead like a horn

the

clear but too late
nova scotia's so damn yeah

i moved here to her space

drinking to kill my
not enough to lose her face

she our hometown
so i moved a half a away

frozen

winter the color
leaving and white and gray