Luyện nghe bài hát Bea's Song (River Song Trilogy: Part ll)

(Michael Timmins)

Speed at my feet running low and flat
I'm sitting burning daylight,
about the past
and distance out there
the earth meets the sky
The slightest move and river mud
me further down
John's at my side, but sitting on firmer ground

John I look at the moon and the stars
these days often than I look into his eyes
and I can't so I don't say nothing
I just stare on his face at Venus rising,
like a shining speck of hope hanging the horizon

With each passing year I sit here
that horizon seems to inch just much nearer
and all appears on it seems as clear as spit
But if there's on thing in my
that these have taught
that you can always see it coming
but you can never it

Speed at my feet running low and flat
I'm here burning daylight,
thinking about the
and that distance out
where the meets the sky
The slightest move and river mud
pulls me down
at my side,
but he's not noticing I'm drowning
The slightest move and this mud
pulls me further
at my side,
but he's not that I'm drowning