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 look towards the moon

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

Nothing to hold and yet somehow
Someone had to get there
Someone had managed to do
A truly thing

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

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

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

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

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

Going 'round the party one at a time
With all the energy of someone born to a religion
You had to wait turn
If you him to tell 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 that if the
Had gone beyond that
And all the way to the moon
The would have killed them soon afterwards

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

And there was about
The of the footprint too
could 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 side of the
But are none in the pictures

was a whole 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 thought he had a
Dave, the man
To to everyone that no one
Had landed on the moon

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

And it wasn't just a
Because was so much harder otherwise
And it was so much harder to find the
To get done

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

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

He wanted to believe
That they'd managed to get it
Just by strapping fuel on

though today
You probably trust it
To get you down the

Dave, the man
Dave, the man