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 back of his
And the of his trousers
And then he'd look towards the

All that distance the surface
He was pinned on
To the surface in the darkness
With but space all the way in between

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

So get up out of the grass
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 gone to the
And else was more impossible than that
Dave, the man

But sober and around on the Internet
He to find bits and pieces
Dave, the man

about the Van-Allen Belt
And about Kodak film and 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 group of
And he was giving short
all the stuff he had learned

Going the party one group at a time
With all the 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 Belt
He said, an outer layer of the
all the shuttle flights stay inside
That protects the earth radiation

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

Then there were the
Of astronauts on the moon
He said you could from the shadows
the light sources were all wrong
Which suggested lighting

And was something about
The photograph of the too
[Incomprehensible] leave such
A deep 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 in the pictures

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

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

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

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

out on the lawn at night
Drunk, the dew soaking
Through the back of jacket
And all distance between here and there

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

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

Even today
You wouldn't trust it
To get you down the

Dave, the man
Dave, the man