Luyện nghe bài hát Looking East

Standing in the ocean the sun burning low in the west
Like a fire in the cavernous at the heart of the beast
my beliefs and possessions, stopped at the frontier in my chest
At the edge of my country, my to the sea, looking east

Where the search for the is conducted with a wink and a nod
And power and position are equated with the grace of God
These times are for the soul while for the senses it's a feast
From the edge of my country, as far as you see, looking

Hunger in the midnight, at the stroke of noon
Hunger in the mansion, hunger in the rented
Hunger on the TV, on the printed page
And there's a God-sized hunger underneath the laughing and the
In the absence of
And the night
I wait for the sun
Looking

How long have I left my to the powers that be
How long it take to find the higher power moving in me

in the insect
in the sea
Power in the falling silently
in the blossom
Power in the
Power in the being sung alone
in the wheat field
Power in the
Power in the and the hurricane
in the silence
Power in the
Power in the sound of the lover's
The power of the sunrise and the power of a released
On the edge of my country, I pray for the ones the least

Hunger in the midnight, at the stroke of noon
Hunger in the banquet, hunger in the bride and
on the TV, hunger on the printed page
And there's a God-sized hunger the questions of the age
And an absence of
In the night
Where I for the sun
east