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 don't ring
It's a thing

you hold the world
In your trembling
You think you'd a choir singing
But it is a quiet

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

There won't be or balls of fire
To say coming
No roman candles, no angel's
No sound of drumming

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

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

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

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

Don't know when, know where
I even say that I care
All I is the minute you turn
And suddenly there

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

Well, do ya know
a quiet thing
A quiet thing