Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven, or Whatever

"You just do whatever"
The words out of you
Like a drunk leaving a bar looking for a fresh new call
You not a man of words
But did your best to advice
You me "You can't just do whatever"
And I what you meant
You meant that whatever I choose to do, I not be aimless
I not simply spin this globe and go wherever I stick my finger
Because 71% of the time I end up in the ocean
And if I do end up in the ocean I just do whatever,
learn to swim

"You just do whatever"

The conversation after you asked me about heaven
Told me that you thought heaven would be specific to each
And each person would have their own version of it
Then asked me what mine be

I was so to tell you,
"I don't one"
But you your head,
as if confirming a suspicion school
had me of a belief in some stories
You "you don't have to beleive what I believe, its enough to be good.
Be good"
I will.
I will about your heaven
heaven would be the same haircut, forever
It would be a stick a dog and some
A that always needs mowing
A six-pack of pills in short bottles and your real teeth back
Because your dentures could never master that bottle trick you loved to do
The first time you tried it with dentures I had for a month
Because I though your had fallen off
Your heaven, would be Austria the war
And after you met grandma
It would be head cheese sandwiches and sausages
Other deli that would ensure you would never ever have to entertain dinner guests
And I would never be in of having my lunch stolen
heaven,
would be a of raisins
Problems that you could fix your hands
I remember you tried to fix with your hands
I remember the days
I the bandages
They looked like blankets, as if your knuckles had all gone off to bed
Walls that looked like said something to get under your skin
And suddenly made to pay for it
I know you were an man
Finger like spent shotgun shells, bleeding smoke cocktails of gunpowder and singed plastic
You had some people would call, "a temper"
But you loved a joke,
if it was on you
Something that would crack open the walls of chest and let the wind tickle your heart
Just to let you know it was still there
You didn't always laugh, always smile
You did keep a ledger of what you called your "send flowers list"
I remember thinking it was a thank you to who got you good
But learned the truth after my grandmother added a thin of sand to your sandwiches
Because you to make your own lunch for work
You told me about it when you picked me up from school day
You said "Grandma just the send flowers list"
And I asked "Because you her so much?"
And you "Because I'm gonna kill her"
Of you didn't
Your version of meant two months before winter,
Having a take in each of her coats a few inches
So on the day she need one
She fumbled with the sudden
And you stood smiling then said "Honey, I love you no matter how big you get"
She did not
And managed to staple your smile into a straight face
When she told all of your friends at work that you had to move into the spare
you couldn't stop farting at night
You often me "If I had a heaven, what would it be like?"
And I told you that for such a small word, if, is too big to wrap my belief around
I not bend to the hypothetical
But now that I would've
Even if it was just to ease your in the belief
That I be headed to that other place you believed in
I would tell you now how my is here
It was here, in the gentle warfare of your relationship with
Where volleys were traded back and
hockey cards between children who didn't care what the stats meant
My heaven would have been someone in grade finally willing to trade me their fruit roll up
For my tin of
My hell was wondering "why?" Why would you me sardines for lunch
My heaven make you laugh
Cause I get the feeling you didn't get to do that very
Through my hell, the night terrors and bloody noses
Through the eyes black, bruised back, sneak attack, nap sack and winter hijacks
You did best to seal up the cracks in my armour and made my heaven here
I have loved to have made you laugh more
To your send flowers list just once
So I you now my if
If there is a
Mine would have a office
And I could letters to yours
The first would read
"Hell's not so bad, they much let you do whatever"