Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

Lord unchain my
let me sing the crowded trams
let me dance among the jams
we're to sleep
on the St Kilda

Lord my feet
let me mingle the good people we meet
rising up into the street
unbind my

apparition of these faces in the crowd;
petals on a wet bough'
Ezra found the formula
our are rectangular
but is curved not angular
so when things to strangular

rain still falls on the halls of
new babies being every hour
and the eagle watch on the old
tower
me. . .

On the train I refrain from sitting
head and bowed
they told me is of the essence
no allowed
but I saw a pretty girl
whos features stood out in the
went ten minutes past my waiting for
her to look
I'm just clown kicking around in
town
cooling out, relaxing the
go round
so if you have the time
and you to go drink some wine
I'd rather greet you a smile
greet you with a frown. . .

Lord my hands
let me sing the crowded trams
let me dance among the jams
going to sleep
on the St sands

unbind my feet
let me mingle the good people
we
water rising up into the
my feet