Luyện nghe bài hát Dave The Moon Man

Drunk and lying outside on the
Dave, the man

He'd look up at the blurred
As the dew on the
through the back of his jacket
And the back of his
And then he'd look the moon

All that distance from the
He was pinned on
To the surface glowing in the
nothing but space all the way in between

Nothing to hold onto and yet
Someone had to get there
Someone had to do that
A truly impossible

So he'd get up out of the
Light hearted
It made everything possible
you could think of
Anything you were stuck

It could be because that had been done
Someone had got up and to the moon
And nothing else was more impossible than
Dave, the man

But sober and playing around on the
He started to find bits and
Dave, the man

Things about the Belt
And Kodak film and dual light sources
And he talked to people who knew similar stuff
And he read in magazines and books

First I met him was at a party
He was surrounded by a of people
And he was giving lectures
About all the he had learned

Going 'round the one group at a time
With all the energy of someone born to a religion
You had to wait your
If you wanted him to tell you it
So I my turn

The thing was the Van Allen Belt
He said, an outer of the atmosphere
That all the shuttle flights inside
That protects the from radiation

He read somewhere that if the
Had really gone beyond
And all the way to the moon
The radiation would have killed soon afterwards

Then were the photographs
Of astronauts on the moon
He you could tell from the shadows
That the light sources all wrong
Which suggested studio

And was something about
The of the footprint too
could leave such
A impression on the surface of the moon

Then the thrust of the rocket when it was
Should have forced two big
Up on either of the rocket
But there are none in the

There was a load of stuff
A whole of stuff more than that
And so he was coming to believe it was a
And that no one had ever to the moon

I he had a mission
Dave, the man
To to everyone that no one
Had landed on the moon

But that wasn't it at all, he was everyone
All this stuff learned 'cause he hoped that
Someone prove to him it was wrong

And it wasn't a hoax
Because dreaming was so harder otherwise
And it was so much harder to the belief
To get things

Lying out on the at night
Drunk, the dew soaking
the back of your jacket
And all that distance between and there

And he really to believe
people had traveled to the moon
In that crazy
That as if it was made
Out of tin foil and

He really wanted to
That managed to get it there
Just by strapping enough on

though today
You probably wouldn't it
To get you the shops

Dave, the man
Dave, the man