Luyện nghe bài hát Experience week song

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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