Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers For The Silver Man

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