Luyện nghe bài hát And Yet

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

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

And yet,
And yet...
I'm

This town has a strange magnetic
Like a homing signal in your
And you sail by the of the hemisphere
how in the hell did you end up here?

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

And yet,
And yet...
You're

night I'd lie on the deck and I'd stare
At the turning of the
constellations hanging up there
From the cables and the

I if she saw the same or managed to recall my name
Why would she ever think of me, some boy she loved who fled to
And why waste time
Whether she'd be for the likes of me?

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

And your like a hammer on a bulkhead door
And it like somebody might have broken your jaw
And there's bloodstains and glass all the floor
And you swear to god drink no more.

And yet,
And yet...
In
too late to find her

Too to remind her at some garden gate
Where a servant tells me I wait
And perhaps a door's slammed in my
My must be in outer space.

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