Luyện nghe bài hát Experience week song

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

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

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

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

Monday morning, learned names
we go down to the ballroom to play some
Something happened I can describe
changed my feelings, changed my
changed my feelings, changed my

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

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

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

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

So that's the tale of my experience
it was and it was unique
It me friends and it opened my heart
this isn't the end -- it's the start!