Luyện nghe bài hát Experience week song

Saturday morning experience
I'm so I can hardly speak
Arrive at Cluny Hill half ten
almost turned and home again
yes, I turned and went home again

My showed me my room
like she was consigning me to my doom
What am I doing here? What's on?
who are these What are they on?
who are these people? What are on?

Here's comes my roommate, he sure looks
wild black hair and a big fuzzy
I met the rest of the after lunch
what a strange and bunch
what a and motley bunch

Come Sunday morning, I'm bad
the dancing but now I'm sad
Things different don't know why
feeling lonely, to cry
lonely, want to cry

Monday morning, everybody's names
we go down to the ballroom to play games
Something happened I can barely
changed my feelings, changed my
changed my feelings, my life

Tuesday morning with a Hoover in my
out the dining room, beginning to understand
Tuning in, out
starting to see what is all about
starting to see what is all about

morning in the winter sunshine
down to Gardens and everybody's feeling fine
This wonderful place as as a dream
where strangers become a team
where eleven just become a team

morning at a quarter past three
I'm wide-awake in the
Opening to the love and a light
thanking God for steering me
thanking God for steering me

So now Friday almost time to go home
and into the big wide world I must roam
But I'll take it with me every single
it out with every song I sing
send it out every song I sing

So that's the of my experience week
it was and it was unique
It made me and it opened my heart
isn't the end -- it's just the start!