Luyện nghe bài hát Looking East

Standing in the with the sun burning low in the west
Like a fire in the darkness at the heart of the beast
With my beliefs and possessions, stopped at the 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 are famine for the soul while for the senses it's a feast
the edge of my country, as far as you see, looking east

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

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

Power in the
in the sea
Power in the falling silently
in the blossom
Power in the
Power in the song being sung
Power in the wheat
in the rain
Power in the and the hurricane
in the silence
Power in the
in the sound of the lover's name
The power of the and the power of a prayer released
On the of my country, I pray for the ones with the least

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