Luyện nghe bài hát Experience week song

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

My focaliser me my room
felt like she was consigning me to my
What am I doing here? going on?
who are people? What are they on?
who are these people? What are on?

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

Come Sunday morning, I'm bad
the dancing but now I'm sad
Things feel different know why
lonely, want to cry
feeling lonely, to cry

morning, learned everybody's names
we go to the ballroom to play some games
happened I can barely describe
changed my feelings, changed my
changed my feelings, my life

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

Wednesday morning in the sunshine
down to Cullerne Gardens and everybody's feeling
This wonderful as smooth as a dream
eleven strangers become a team
where eleven strangers just become a

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

So now it's Friday time to go home
and back into the big wide world I must
But take it with me every single thing
send it out with every I sing
send it out with every I sing

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