🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Unsent Letter - Hồ Trung Dũng

 Dear  darling,
 
  soon will go,
 and I will  here in the cold
 for another four  of snow.
 If  own thought remains untold,
 it’ll  to flow.
 It will not 
 
 But I have  heart to tell you so,
  my hands want yours to hold.
 Is time too short for me  know
 if my  can ever unfold,
 When will it 
 Will it  glow?
 
  what I feel the language of love?
 I cannot speak  well enough,
 so here  put it down in words
  you as such.
 
 I hope you read my  of love.
 I look forward to  your dove.
 
 Sincerely yours,
 The  man