Luyện nghe bài hát Copenhagen

Thundering news hits me a snowball
Striking my face and
Covering me in a powdery mist
And mixing in with my

And I'm 57 but I could be 7 old
I will never be able
To the expansiveness
Of what I've learned

For you, I'll disappear, you have released
You are flecks of light, you are
spinning 'round the sun, circling the moon
Traveling through time, you are

Walking through unfamiliar
And shaking unfamiliar
And hearing laughs
And languages I don't understand

late, I'm told, openhearted
The are gray, the snow has fallen
I can see my breath
I'm freezing the waves with disbelief

That you have disappeared, you have released
You are flecks of light, you are
spinning around the sun, circling the moon
Traveling through time, you are