Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers For The Silver Man

Capsule was diving, the temperature rising. Was
surprising his tears turned to steam in the of an eye.
Just the hint of a cry. Baby knew he was - he knew he had
failed. And the opened - a moment to pray for all
the souls he'd come to save. Now he couldn't himself.
That's the way the world goes round. It spins so fast. It
him giddy - sucking all the power the Silver Man.
Clouds formed a halo, the sky to day-glo in red and
in yellow. The spread for miles. They stood back and
waited moved armour plated - a night and a day cutting
Man free! But guns were sheathed, he'd long stopped
breathing. carried him away. (No-one saw the priest
scamper through the darkness, clutching at a package,
the wreckage. Scatter. Scattered flowers for the Silver Man.)
Scientists hell and smashed all their razors.
Tried chainsaws, lasers - could not leave a mark!
Then sweat on the hotlines, `If Silver hostile,
point all of missiles up in the sky!' And eyes watched
for armies on lonely horizons and in crowded cities.....
A multi-coloured, multi lingual vigil the day and
through the night. Suffer. Suffered for the silver men!
Down in the garden, hands clutching a garland, the Man's
solemn but trying to smile. Aware of his failure, the world
still in danger.....He takes comfort from angels. tell him
`You tried! ` But Silver Man knows no hope anymore.
The sky is getting darker, it a shower. Showers for the
Man! Promnezh Nivarrh!