Luyện nghe bài hát Connection

Unused at beginning of lyric sheet:
Warm.....round the fire
Wrapped in the robes of the dead
Protected ferocious winds
Under the shield of the dead
in the darkness of this stagecraft
All is black I cannot see your faces I
Light I to see your eyes
Let my wash over your faces

Whoaa

A hundred thousand ago
People livin' in bone cities
and goin' on streets of silver
Talkin' history

Then something strong went wrong
And

gathered round the hunting fires
(huddled in caves animal, not human)
Round the warmth of the late fire
gone, memories fading
Spend their lives round the late night
Give souls to the hunting fire
Seeking each other's
Tryin' to ancient history

They connection
They lost
They need to you
out across the ages and touch you

Meanwhile somewhere in the century
A young girl phoebe caulfield
Plops down on the sofa
Pops open a soda and you

She likes to watch murderer
She to see them on my tv
She likes to them how they walk
She likes to what they say

It's like a car
fascination

You how they get their shoes tied
Sit and at the horror there
She you watch them too
Stranglers, murderers, snipers,
Political assassins, crazy ones, ones
All them for

They contact
lost direction
They need sexual,
Magical, uninterrupted, peter gabriel

I am
Again
This
All is
I cannot see future
me light
I want to see your
Just a light
Inside future

A small

Ah!!!!

I'd to see jesus and mohammad
On the to damascus
What did you think would say
Would they fight knives clenched in their teeth
Like jews and arabs
Or would they and speak
Like philosophers and
Amused at other's insights
the brain waves there
Round the warmth of the hunting
for, hungry for
They got to
You know love

And let our two religions
Cease their senseless
It only the children