Luyện nghe bài hát Communication

I was in '82, a poor man's son
it came 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, I could give you more
But I have to 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 was dry and thirsty, my mind was so unclear
While wandering and searching there
I came across a man I'd seen before I
And again I'd see him too on a beach with the fading of the

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

I needed something to me up
In my bag a gift dad, my music cup
Well, I should have looked first in an attempt to quench the thirst
The taste was a melody
With words to so expressively
I was off to my song and no, it wouldn't be too long
'til I was standing on the stage and the 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 search beyond ourselves you we always listen
(We so clever)
Let our walls crumble and burn
(Make a forever)
Can we lend a hand than the one that we've been dealt?
Let the be the way we get there

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

I walked the that morning and I found my faithful friend
Waiting there with 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