Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

The children had all left
The house was like a without a sail
They for the sunset
Where maybe they would a holy grail
The bedrooms all rigged up
The posters of Marc - were ripped away
Each day was blessed freedom
As they try to find something to say

She a little journal
He scanned out to see
If they could find
And where that might be

She had of things to do
They kept the plastic covers on the
It drove him the twist
They both were wondering what they might missed.

He with ambition
She fell a rut
They sat and read the
In sequence they touch
The realization
a punch in the gut

Each day like the one
The evaporated
As the weeks and months into years
The queasy feeling they wanted more

He said his was final
She him slam the door
Anytime she would up
He heard it all
Although they blame other
Really they knew the
They were in this
Like children back tears
come so far to end up
With down the years