Luyện nghe bài hát The Dangling Conversation

It's a life water color
Of a now late
As the sun
Through the lace

And shadows wash the
And we sit and our coffee
in our indifference
Like shells upon the

You can the ocean roar
In the conversation
And the superficial
The borders of our

And you read your Dickinson
And I my Robert
And we note our with book markers
measure what we've lost

Like a poorly written
We are out of rhythm
out of rhyme
In time

And the dangled
And the superficial
Are the borders of our

Yes, we speak of that matter
With words that be said
"Can be worthwhile?"
"Is the really dead?"

And how the is softly faded
And I only kiss your
I cannot feel your
You're a now unto me

in the dangling conversation
And the sighs
In the borders of our