Luyện nghe bài hát Ideas Are Like Stars

Today is sitting alone, with occasional nods to the waitress
She tops off his cup while snapping her gum, making her rounds on the lunch shift
out coins, he leaves them arranged, in neat lines and circles and arcs
She just at the tip that spells out her name and ideas are like stars

And yesterday pedaling down 4th Avenue, the stalls and the bookshops
The sepia tones of a lost afternoon a curio storefront
And inside the air was thick with the past, as the dust settled his heart
And here for a moment is place in the world and ideas are like stars

They fall from the sky, they run round head
They litter sleep as they beckon
They'd teach you to fly wires or thread
promise if only you'd let them

For the language of longing never had words, so how did you from your heart
Yet here is a box that swears it has heard that ideas are stars

Tonight stood out in the yard, as Debussy played from the kitchen
Celestial `til mornings first lark, shone overhead and he listened
And who was that shadow there by the gate, who was that standing guard
It was only loneliness, and loneliness waits, and ideas are stars
Ideas are like