Luyện nghe bài hát The Crowd

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

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

'The apparition of these faces in the
petals on a wet bough'
Ezra Pound found the
our are rectangular
but is curved not angular
so when things start to

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

On the train I refrain from sitting
head and shoulders
they me time is of the essence
no allowed
but then I saw a pretty
whos features stood out in the
ten minutes past my stop waiting for
her to look
I'm just another clown kicking in
Melbourne
cooling out, relaxing the
world go
so if you ever have the
and you want to go some wine
I'd greet you with a smile
greet you with a frown. . .

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

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