Luyện nghe bài hát A QUIET THING / THERE WON'T BE TRUMPETS

When it all comes
the way you planned
It's funny but the bells ring
a quiet thing

When you hold the
In your hand
You you'd hear a choir singing
But it is a quiet

There are no exploding
Where's the roaring of the
it is the strange new atmosphere
Way up among the clouds

There won't be trumpets or of fire
To say he's
No roman candles, no choir
No sound of distant

He may not be the
Tall and graceful, and strong
Doesn't just as long as he
Comes

But not with trumpets or lightning
Or armor
He may be daring, he may be
Or maybe a farmer

I can wait, what's day?
He has lots of to climb
And a hero come till
The nick of

Don't look for or whistles tooting
To him
There won't be trumpets, but as shooting
You'll know him you see him

Don't know when, don't know
I can't even say that I
All I know is the you turn
And he's there

won't be trumpets
There are no
Who trumpets?
comes in on tiptoe

Well, what do ya
a quiet thing
A quiet thing