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

  my darling,
 
  soon will go,
 and I  stay here in the cold
 for  four months of snow.
 If  own thought remains untold,
 it’ll  to flow.
  will not grow.
 
 But I have no heart to  you so,
 although my  want yours to hold.
 Is time too short for me to 
  my feeling can ever unfold,
 When  it show?
 Will it ever 
 
 Is what  feel the language of love?
 I  speak it well enough,
 so here  put it down in words
  you as such.
 
 I hope you read my  of love.
 I  forward to receiving your dove.
 
 Sincerely yours,
 The little