Luyện nghe bài hát Tintin in Tibet

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

When I address you, who am I to?
in the front yard like an open wound
Repeating "I love you", to
I all these songs about the weird echoes in our house now
And then I out the door to play them on a stage
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 brought my in
And slept on the right next to your bed
In the morning, barely awake, I saw you standing above me
Peeling an orange and hungry
"Do you want some," you me
And then just avalanched into me with of orange
And and kissing and certainty

I you a few days later in Tofino
Where we'd driven to play a you'd
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 fishing dock to ask whoever for a ride
Across the water to Island to just get left there for the day
And we did that and some food
to eat and went through the big
and in love,
totally insane, apart the rest of the world
We had found each other in the universe

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

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

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