🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Recessional - Vienna Teng

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