Luyện nghe bài hát The Terminal Tavern

The Tavern
By David
Ah, a beautiful place.
It is so and quiet in these walls.
It's a place the sound really stands a chance of finding its way.
And I'm grateful 'cause, man, there are a lot of that's just really hard.
The doesn't stand a chance.
A lot of times there's a gig between somewhere and somewhere else.
You really wouldn't go there to play it, but the booking agent says "Well you're on your way. Why don't you and play, you know, the Terminal Tavern."
As my friend would say, "What a skull orchard."
I mean imagine straining good, art sensibility through that veil of chicken wire.
It's the kind of where you gaze about you at those walls of pecky Cyprus and pine wood adorned with frontier memorabilia and mint-condition tire tool sets.
And the ceiling under slung with fish net with detritus and streaming down through the steaming midnight air, a million shattered dreams that dangle like declensions of despair.
And the daily just line the walls like lemmings in repose.
The booze assaulting their entrails, like time-release suicide.
stuck to that sticky floor and they're not moving.
And you think, "What do need?"
Well, I don't that.
have I got?
I've got an acoustic guitar, not enough.
got words.
I wonder if stand a chance to be heard.
Maybe music doesn't a chance.
I mean, I can sound.
I vocal chords.
I strings.
I can sound.
Who sound?
We need music and music is much than that.
Music is timing a capital "T."
Music is hearing a song that sounds like your song, 'cause just what you've been dreaming of or thinking of, or praying for.
Suddenly it's speaking to you.
And sure, there're all these other people but they're just superfluous.
It's your song and it was just for you.
It hits home and it's real, 'cause it's coming from place much bigger.
But in that place you look around and you think, "Oh man there's no for this to happen. There're so many distractions."
always distractions.
All you can do is it out.
I think analogy of songs is a great one saying, "It's a message in a bottle."
You all your best hopes and dreams and send it out in a bottle.
it in the ocean.
Whoever gets it and they get it, well it has more to do with the ocean than it has to do with you.
That's good, the can be trusted, if the timing is right.
Send it out as you can.