Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

Lord unchain my
let me inside the crowded trams
let me dance the traffic jams
we're to sleep
on the St sands

unbind my feet
let me with the good people we meet
water up into the street
unbind my

'The apparition of faces in the crowd;
petals on a wet bough'
Ezra Pound the formula
our houses are
but life is curved not
so when things to strangular

rain falls on the halls of power
new babies being born hour
and the eagle keeps on the old
clock
me. . .

On the I refrain from sitting with
head and bowed
they told me is of the essence
no allowed
but then I saw a pretty
features stood out in the crowd
went ten minutes past my stop for
her to around
I'm just clown kicking around in
Melbourne
out, relaxing watching the
world go
so if you ever have the
and you to go drink some wine
I'd rather greet you with a
than you with a frown. . .

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

unbind my feet
let me mingle with the good
we
water up into the street
my feet