Luyện nghe bài hát Tintin in Tibet

I to you
I to you, Geneviève
I to you
You don't
I sing to you

When I address you, who am I to?
in the front yard like an open wound
Repeating "I you", to who?
I recorded all these songs about the weird echoes in our now
And then I walked out the door to play them on a
But I to you

I you
we first met, you were 22
And I drove my truck onto the ferry to Victoria in the
Where we met and talked in your apartment with evening falling
So I my blankets in
And slept on the floor right next to bed
In the morning, barely awake, I saw you standing above me
Peeling an and looking hungry
"Do you some," you asked me
And then just into me with pieces of orange
And weight and kissing and

I remember you a few days later in
Where we'd driven to play a show
set up for us at a surf to no one
Then we slept in the back of my truck and got up by the cops
Then went down to the boat dock to ask whoever for a ride
Across the to Meares Island to just get left there for the day
And we did that and brought some
to eat and went through the big
and in love,
totally insane, from the rest of the world
We had finally found each in the universe

on the rocks, waiting for the boat to come pick us up
I the one book we had with us aloud
my head on your lap, sinking into you
Tintin in Tibet in
And we thought of and snow
and distant longing in the air
High and cold, a bell ringing out

Then right before you died, thirteen later in our house
I remember through your gasping for
You explained that been thinking about that high, cold air
Wrapping the globe, singing the mountains of the gods

And yes I do you there, molecules dancing
But still I'd you were in the house watching
The unfolding everyday life of this good daughter we
Instead of being scattered by the wind for no
So I to you