Luyện nghe bài hát Experience week song

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

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

Here's my roommate, he sure looks weird
wild black and a big fuzzy 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 different don't why
feeling lonely, to cry
lonely, want to cry

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

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

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

Thursday at a quarter past three
I'm in the sanctuary
Opening myself to the love and a
God for steering me right
thanking God for steering me

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

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