Luyện nghe bài hát Communication

I was born in '82, a poor son
When it came to hand-me-downs he gave me one
At first I was ungrateful, at I was confused
He said, "music is the cup for you I
It's all I really have, wish I could give you
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 have to show myself to the

Soon the he left were too faint to hear
And a path with no direction made it to steer
My soul was dry and thirsty, my was so unclear
While wandering and searching there
I came across a man I'd seen I swear
And again I'd see him too on a beach with the 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 first in an attempt to quench the
The taste was a melody
With words to follow so
I was off to share my and no, it wouldn't 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)
we search beyond ourselves you know we always listen
(We so clever)
Let our crumble and burn away
(Make a forever)
Can we lend a better than the one that we've been dealt?
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 found my friend
Waiting with words of wisdom and a fishing rod in hand
I watched him and I listened so peculiar and so
"Love is all that we need and communication"

I said,
"Communication is me and yes, it's all in me"

The cup has served me for fifteen years
With in my world I've shed some fears
And I've to understand how to be a better man
is rhythm to my life that ebbs and flows
And at times the comes and goes
But whenever it arrives, well, I go down a a dive