Luyện nghe bài hát Row Him Home

(Nicky Mehta)

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

And all your will gather soon
And you'll surface then to bring through
You'll say "it's this way" and "at least we knew"
But this in leaving
All these small to grieving
Does it ever really what's deserved?

You to take him in your arms
And carry to the
Find the boy he once was and row him
You a majesty restored
Find the 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 that follows those who know what love is
You held his hand and walked this strange rebirth
And as the friends round to bear witness
You struggle with the fight to find some peace, to it worth it

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