Luyện nghe bài hát The Island

So many things seen
So many long forgotten
So many deeds
Shouting out the bottom Beneath a ghostly twilight
Her filled with shining stars
Her secrets sing down the ages
As as lightning bugs in jars
All the canopy
of ageless oaks secrets keep
Forever in her
island is my home
Her hills by hands were built
by who were never found
The only hints left of their
are ancient shells that ghost the
white they tell a story
of all the who graced her shores
of cotton fields so long plowed
a jungle now upon her
All the canopy
of oaks whose secrets keep
in her beauty
This island is my
All beneath the
of ageless oaks whose keep
in her beauty, ah in her beauty
This island is my