Luyện nghe bài hát Tintin in Tibet

I to you
I sing to you,
I to you
You exist
I sing to you

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

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

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

Lying on the rocks, waiting for the to come pick us up
I read the one book we had with us
With my on your lap, sinking into you
Tintin in in French
And we thought of and snow
and distant in the Himalayan air
High and cold, with a ringing out

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

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