I am as small as Tuy Hoa
Mysterious night, stars falling into the sea
Small street corner, a few dates
A few words left unsaid and we're already apart.
Can't hide my feelings at the crossroads
He put his face down, the sand slid across his warm, salty lips.
Love the wind here is wild
More than half of young life knows nothing
The sand is sad but the sea is deep
What is left unsaid and then never said
Don't blame this heart for being frivolous
With silent love to Tuy Hoa
Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202506/dem-tuy-hoa-3420f2f/
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