Luyện nghe bài hát Row Him Home

(Nicky Mehta)

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

And all your friends will soon
And you'll then to bring them through
You'll say "it's better this way" and "at 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 to the river
Find the boy he was and row him home
You want a restored
Find the place where love was and let him go

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

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