Luyện nghe bài hát Communication

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

Soon the words he left were too to hear
And a path no direction made it hard to steer
My soul was dry and thirsty, my mind was so
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 something to me up
In my bag a from dad, my music cup
Well, I have looked here first in an attempt to quench the thirst
The taste was a melody
With to follow so expressively
I was off to share my and no, it wouldn't be too long
'til I was standing on the stage and the crowd would sing it 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 crumble and burn away
(Make a forever)
Can we lend a better hand than the one 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 words of wisdom and a fishing rod in
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 years
With music in my world I've shed fears
And I've tried to understand how to be a man
There is rhythm to my life ebbs and flows
And at times the comes and goes
But whenever it arrives, well, I go a take a dive