Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing

Nothing's ensconced, entrenched
entangled or twisted or wrenched
Everything smoothly flows through my head
What I had hoped might is swept off instead

Tunnels and channels and chasms and
split streams and unclimbable cliffs
I see you there ever so slowly drawn to the sea
As if by signal that's unheard by me

I on a feature, the sheet of blue stone
Then for one instant I'm not quite
Your hand is extended but you rescind
And you, like my thoughts, are off by the wind

Nothing's ensconced, nothing's
entangled, or twisted, or wrenched
Everything smoothly flows right through my
What I had might linger is swept off instead