Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

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

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

'The apparition of these in the crowd;
on a wet black bough'
Ezra Pound found the
our houses are
but is curved not angular
so things start to strangular

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

On the train I refrain sitting with
head and bowed
they me time is of the essence
no wandering
but then I saw a girl
features stood out in the crowd
went ten minutes past my stop for
her to look
I'm just another clown around in
town
cooling out, watching the
world go
so if you have the time
and you want to go drink some
I'd rather you with a smile
greet you with a frown. . .

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

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