Luyện nghe bài hát And Yet

This town, stain on the sunrise
in the mist, this morning.
It's 8 AM, a shouts
A sailor's warning, sky.

This bend in the
Slows and delivers me
The rolls back
And all my memories to black.

And yet,
And yet...
I'm

This town has a magnetic pull
Like a homing in your skull
And you sail by the stars of the
Wondering how in the hell did you end up

It's like an underground or a hidden stream
That flows through your and haunts your dream
And you stuffed those dreams in canvas sack
And there's nothing round here that the wide lacks.

And yet,
And yet...
You're

night I'd lie on the deck and I'd stare
At the of the stars
Those constellations hanging up
From the cables and the

I if she saw the same or managed to recall my name
Why would she think of me, some boy she loved who fled to sea?
And why waste debating
Whether be waiting for the likes of me?

So you into port with the scum of the seas
To the halls and the brothels where you took your ease!
And the ship's the dock, but you're half past caring
And you haven't got a clue whose bed sharing.

And your head's like a hammer on a bulkhead
And it feels like somebody might broken your jaw
And there's and glass all over the floor
And you to god ye'll drink no more.

And yet,
And yet...
In
It's too late to her

Too late to remind her at some gate
Where a servant tells me I should
And perhaps a door's in my face
My head must be in space.

And yet,
And yet
the sun has set
Before the sea there may be something
That's waiting for the of me.