Luyện nghe bài hát Row Him Home

(Nicky Mehta)

Across that river through the orange squares of
the streetlamp like a beacon in the rain
You've stopped in all this
You're heavy with news too
You're breathing through this of pain

And all your friends will gather
And you'll surface to bring them through
You'll say "it's better this way" and "at we knew"
But this practice in
All these small moves to
it ever really promise what's deserved?

You want to take him in your
And to the river
Find the boy he was and row him home
You a majesty restored
the place where love was born and let him go

Many Sundays since the day of his first leaving
You stopped for the rule to be reversed
And with the grace that follows who know what love is
You held his hand and walked towards this rebirth
And as the gather round to bear witness
You struggle with the fight to some peace, to make it worth it

You to take him in your arms
And carry to the
Find the boy he was and row him home
You a majesty restored
Find the place where love was and let him go