Luyện nghe bài hát Row Him Home

(Nicky Mehta)

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

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

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

Many Sundays since the day of his first leaving
You asking for the rule to be reversed
And with the grace follows those who know what love is
You held his hand and walked towards this strange
And as the friends round 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
the boy he once was and row him home
You want a restored
Find the place where was born and let him go