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

When it all true
the way you planned
It's funny but the bells don't
It's a thing

When you hold the
In your trembling
You think you'd hear a singing
But it is a thing

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

There be trumpets or balls of fire
To say coming
No candles, no angel's choir
No sound of distant

He may not be the
Tall and graceful, fair and
Doesn't matter just as as he
along

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

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

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

know when, don't know where
I can't say that I care
All I know is the minute you
And he's suddenly

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

Well, what do ya
It's a thing
A quiet thing