Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Island

She is the sugar of the
She is the in the hills
She is the of the vineyard
She is the river it spills
the canyon
She is the ocean where it
She is the on the water
She is the in the shells
That I know you
I am ancient deaf and blind
I am a simple act of
In a world that is
And
Like the storm grinds the stones
And at among the shadows
Conducts the bleaching of the
And sucks the
And leaves them staring from the
And the feeling the feeling that you're
Is the trumpet before it sounds
O you Islands....
Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Music