Luyện nghe bài hát Ideas Are Like Stars

Today Joseph is sitting
With occasional nods to the
She off his cup while she's snapping her gum
Making her on the lunch shift
Counting out coins, he leaves them
In lines and circles and arcs
She just stares at the tip that spells out her
And ideas are like

And yesterday pedaling down 4th
Between the and the bookshops
The sepia tones of a lost
Cradled a curio
And the air was thick with the past
As the dust onto his heart
And here for a moment is every in the world
And are like stars

They from the sky, they run round your head
They litter sleep as they 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 from your heart?
Yet here is a box swears it has heard
That ideas are like

Tonight Joseph stood out in the
As Debussy played the kitchen
Celestial till mornings first lark
Shone and he listened
And who was that there by the gate?
Who was that there standing
It was only and loneliness waits
And ideas are stars
Ideas are stars