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 don't
It's a thing

you hold the world
In trembling hand
You think hear a choir singing
But it is a quiet

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

There be trumpets or balls of fire
To say he's
No roman candles, no angel's
No of distant drumming

He may not be the
Tall and graceful, and strong
matter just as long as he
Comes

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

I can wait, what's day?
He has lots of to climb
And a doesn't come till
The of time

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

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

There be trumpets
are no trumpets
Who trumpets?
Happiness comes in on

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