Luyện nghe bài hát Communication

I was in '82, a poor man's son
When it to hand-me-downs he only gave me one
At first I was ungrateful, at once I was
He said, "music is the cup for you I
It's all I really have, wish I could you more
But I to catch my ride, son, I'm off to a distant shore"
You see my dad gave me the keys but I'd to show myself to the door

Soon the words he left too faint to hear
And a path with no direction made it hard to
My soul was dry and thirsty, my was so unclear
wandering around and searching there
I came across a man I'd before I swear
And I'd see him too on a beach with the fading of the moon

And say,
"Communication is you it's all in you.
No hesitation, you've got to see through"

I something to fill me up
In my bag a from dad, my music cup
Well, I should have looked here in an attempt to quench the thirst
The taste was a melody
With to follow so expressively
I was off to share my song and no, it be too long
'til I was standing on the and the crowd would sing it back to me

And say,
"Communication is calling us all in us,
a for you and me and the universe, our destination"

(How we the answers)
When we beyond ourselves you know we always listen
(We so clever)
Let our walls and burn away
(Make a forever)
Can we lend a better hand than the one that we've been
Let the music be the way we get

And we sing,
"La la la la la la la la"

I walked the beach that morning and I my faithful friend
there with words of wisdom and a fishing rod in hand
I watched him and I so peculiar and so sweet
Saying "Love is all we need and communication"

I said,
"Communication is calling me and yes, all in me"

The cup has served me well for years
music in my world I've shed some fears
And I've tried to understand how to be a man
There is rhythm to my that ebbs and flows
And at times the inspiration and goes
But whenever it arrives, well, I go a take a dive