🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Recessional - Vienna Teng

  so beautiful here," she says,
 "This moment now  this moment, now."
 And I never thought  would find her here:
 Flannel and  my four walls transformed.
 But she's looking at me, straight to 
 No room  all for any other thought.
 
 And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want 
 There's a  not to want this but I forgot.
 
 In the  she sleeps on my shoulder,
 Hair  forward, mouth all askew.
 Fluorescent announcements beat their wings 
 "Passengers  we're looking for you."
 And she dreams through the noise,  weight against me,
 Face  into the corduroy grooves.
 
 Maybe it means nothing,  it means nothing,
 Maybe it means nothing, but  afraid to move.
 
 And the words: they're everything and 
 I want to search for  in the offhand remarks.
 Who are you, taking coffee,  sugar?
 Who are you, echoing street 
 Who are you,  stranger in the shell of a lover,
 Dark curtains drawn  the passage of time?
 
 Oh, words, like rain, how sweet  sound.
 "Well  she says, "I'll see you around..."