Luyện nghe bài hát Ideas Are Like Stars

Today is sitting alone
With nods to the waitress
She off his cup while she's snapping her gum
Making her rounds on the shift
out coins, he leaves them arranged
In neat and circles and arcs
She just stares at the tip spells out her name
And are like stars

And yesterday pedaling 4th Avenue
Between the stalls and the
The sepia of a lost afternoon
Cradled a curio
And inside the air was thick with the
As the dust settled onto his
And here for a is every place in the world
And ideas are like

They from the sky, they run round your head
They litter your sleep as beckon
They'd you to fly without wires or thread
They if only you'd let them

For the language of longing had words
So how did you speak from your
Yet here is a box swears it has heard
That ideas are stars

Joseph stood out in the yard
As Debussy played from the
companions till mornings first lark
Shone overhead and he
And who was that there by the gate?
Who was that there standing
It was only loneliness and loneliness
And ideas are like
Ideas are like