Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

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

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

'The apparition of these in the crowd;
petals on a wet bough'
Ezra Pound the formula
our houses are
but life is 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
clock
me. . .

On the train I refrain sitting with
head and shoulders
they told me is of the essence
no allowed
but I saw a pretty girl
whos features out in the crowd
went ten minutes past my waiting for
her to around
I'm just another kicking around in
Melbourne
out, relaxing watching the
world go
so if you ever the time
and you want to go drink wine
I'd rather you with a smile
than you with a frown. . .

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

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