Luyện nghe bài hát Dave The Moon Man

Drunk and lying outside on the
Dave, the man

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

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

to hold onto and yet somehow
Someone had managed to get
had managed to do that
A impossible thing

So he'd get up out of the
Light hearted
It made else possible
Anything you could of
Anything you stuck with

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

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

Things the Van-Allen Belt
And Kodak film and dual light sources
And he talked to people who knew similar stuff
And he bits in magazines and books

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

Going 'round the party one at a time
all the energy of someone newly born to a religion
You had to wait your
If you wanted him to you about it
So I waited my

The first thing was the Van Allen
He said, an outer layer of the
That all the shuttle flights stay
protects the earth from radiation

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

Then were the photographs
Of walking on the moon
He said you could from the shadows
That the light sources were all
Which suggested lighting

And was something about
The of the footprint too
[Incomprehensible] leave such
A deep impression on the surface of the

the thrust of the rocket when it was landing
Should forced two big mounds
Up on either of the rocket
But are none in the pictures

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

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

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

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

Lying out on the at night
Drunk, with the dew
Through the of your jacket
And all that distance between here and

And he wanted to believe
people had traveled to the moon
In that rocket
That looked as if it was
Out of tin foil and

He really to believe
That they'd to get it there
by strapping enough fuel on

Even today
You probably trust it
To get you the shops

Dave, the man
Dave, the man