Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

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

Lord unbind my
let me mingle with the people we meet
water up into the street
unbind my

'The apparition of these faces in the
petals on a wet bough'
Ezra Pound the formula
our houses are
but life is not angular
so things start to strangular

rain still on the halls of power
new babies being born every
and the keeps watch on the old
tower
me. . .

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

Lord my hands
let me sing inside the crowded
let me dance among the traffic
we're going to
on the St Kilda

Lord my feet
let me mingle with the people
we
water up into the street
my feet