Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Coming Out Of A Monkey's Head

Once upon a time, at the foot of a great
There was a town where the people as Happy Folk, lived
very existence, a mystery to the rest of the world
Obscured as it was by clouds

Here they played out their peaceful
Innocent of the litany of excess and that was growing in the world below
To live in harmony with the spirit of the called Monkey was enough.

Then one day, strange arrived in the town
They came in camouflage, hidden dark glasses
But no one them
They saw shadows.
You see, without the truth of the eyes, the Happy were blind

Falling out of and hiding out in holes
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going
Jump out from behind them and shoot in the head
Now everybody dancing the dance of the
The of the dead, the dance of the dead

In time, the strange folk found their way into the higher reaches of the
And it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable sincerity and

By chance, they stumbled upon the place where all good souls come to
The strange folk, they coveted the in these caves above all things

And soon they began to the mountain
It's rich seam the chaos of their own world
Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happy Folk slept
Their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging at their souls

Every day, people would wake and at the mountain
Why was it bringing into their lives?
And as the strange folk mined deeper and deeper the mountain
Holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and wind
That chilled the soul of the Monkey

For the first time, the happy felt fearful
For they knew that soon the would stir from its deep sleep
Then there came a sound, first, it grew into castrophany
So that it could be heard far away in space

There were no screams, there was no
The mountain Monkey had spoken
It was only and then, nothing

Oh, town in U.S.A., the time has come to see
There's you believe you want
But where were you it all came down on me?
Did you me? No