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

When you the world
In trembling hand
You think you'd hear a singing
But it is a quiet

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

There won't be 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, fair and
Doesn't matter just as as he
Comes

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

I can wait, another day?
He has of hills to climb
And a doesn't come till
The nick of

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

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

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

Well, what do ya
a quiet thing
A very thing