Luyện nghe bài hát Ideas Are Like Stars

Today Joseph is alone
With nods to the waitress
She tops off his cup while she's her gum
her rounds on the lunch shift
Counting out coins, he leaves them
In neat lines and and arcs
She just stares at the tip that spells out her
And ideas are stars

And yesterday pedaling 4th Avenue
the stalls and the bookshops
The tones of a lost afternoon
Cradled a curio
And inside the air was thick the past
As the dust settled onto his
And here for a moment is every place in the
And are like stars

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

For the language of longing never had
So how did you speak from your
Yet is a box that swears it has heard
ideas are like stars

Tonight Joseph out in the yard
As played from the kitchen
Celestial companions till mornings lark
overhead and he listened
And who was that shadow there by the
Who was that standing guard?
It was loneliness and loneliness waits
And are like stars
Ideas are like