Luyện nghe bài hát Bombers

All wail the sirens
Sunshine on the waste
Old man in the white sand
we're in for a big surprise
Right between the

a good idea
To drop a bomb on the land, yeah
Only one man be seen
And he was old and so

sat in his deck chair
And the red light "Beware"
Pilot quite big time
As the sailed through the air

Well, danced and sang
When the went bang
When the popped out
And the began to clear
It was queer

All clear wail the
Sunshine on the waste
Old man sitting in the white
Think in for a big surprise
Right the eyes

"Die", the general
"Cobblers", the man
So the Pentagon a cable
And the a telegram

A bombs, H bombs, even very ones
Ripped apart that
'Til the stench was just
And the sky a tan

But the said "Sir
a crack in the world"
And the went "Squash"
And the bits far and wide
How the universe

All wail the sirens
Sunshine on the waste
Old man in the white sand
Think we're in for a big
Right the eyes

All wail the sirens
Sunshine on the land
Old man sitting in the sand
Think in for a big surprise
Right between our

the smoke had blown away
There was left in view
a man, dear Lord, who looks like You
high, up in the sky