Luyện nghe bài hát And Yet

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

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

And yet,
And yet...
I'm

This town has a strange pull
Like a homing in your skull
And you sail by the of the hemisphere
Wondering how in the hell did you end up

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

And yet,
And yet...
You're

night I'd lie on the deck and I'd stare
At the of the stars
Those constellations hanging up
From the and the rigging

I wonder if she saw the same or to recall my name
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 port 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 clue whose bed sharing.

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

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

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

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