Luyện nghe bài hát Row Him Home

(Nicky Mehta)

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

And all your friends will gather
And surface then to bring them through
say "it's better this way" and "at least we knew"
But practice in leaving
All small moves to grieving
Does it ever really what's deserved?

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

Many Sundays passed since the day of his leaving
You stopped asking for the to be reversed
And the grace that follows those who know what love is
You held his hand and walked this strange rebirth
And as the friends gather to bear witness
You struggle with the fight to find peace, to make it worth it

You want to him in your arms
And to the river
Find the boy he once was and row him
You want a majesty
Find the where love was born and let him go