Luyện nghe bài hát Communication

I was born in '82, a poor son
When it came to he only 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 have, wish I could give you more
But I have to catch my ride, son, I'm off to a shore"
You see my dad gave me the keys but I'd have to show to the door

the words he left were too faint to hear
And a with no direction made it hard to steer
My was dry and thirsty, my mind was so unclear
While wandering around and there
I came across a man I'd seen before I
And again I'd see him too on a beach the fading of the moon

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

I needed to fill me up
In my bag a gift dad, my music cup
Well, I should have looked here in an attempt to quench the thirst
The was like a melody
words to follow so expressively
I was off to share my song and no, it wouldn't be too
'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)
we search beyond ourselves you know we always listen
(We so clever)
Let our walls and burn away
(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 beach that morning and I found my faithful
Waiting there with words of and a fishing rod in hand
I watched him and I so peculiar and so sweet
Saying "Love is all that we and communication"

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

The cup has served me well for fifteen
With music in my world I've 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 down a take a