Luyện nghe bài hát And Yet

This town, stain on the sunrise
in the mist, this morning.
It's 8 AM, a seagull
A warning, this sky.

This bend in the
Slows and delivers me
The tide rolls
And all my memories to black.

And yet,
And yet...
I'm

town has a strange magnetic pull
Like a homing in your skull
And you sail by the stars of the
Wondering how in the did you end up here?

It's like an underground river or a hidden
That flows through head and haunts your dream
And you those dreams in this canvas sack
And there's nothing round here that the wide lacks.

And yet,
And yet...
back

Some night I'd lie on the and I'd stare
At the of the stars
Those constellations up there
From the cables and the

I wonder if she saw the same or managed to recall my
Why would she ever think of me, some boy she who fled to sea?
And why waste debating
she'd be waiting for the likes of me?

So you drift into with the scum of the seas
To the halls and the brothels where you took your ease!
And the ship's left the dock, but you're half past
And you haven't got a whose bed you're sharing.

And your head's a hammer on a bulkhead door
And it feels like somebody might have your jaw
And there's bloodstains and all over the floor
And you to god ye'll drink no more.

And yet,
And yet...
In
It's too to find her

Too late to remind her at some gate
Where a servant tells me I should
And perhaps a slammed in my face
My must be in outer space.

And yet,
And yet
the sun has set
Before the sea may be something else
waiting for the likes of me.