Luyện nghe bài hát Phanta

One the of June 14, 1968
A group of hippies fled the mountains of Colorado
To for doomsday

months and eight days
Been here
Transporter
Horizon's

(Day 1)
No
Blips on my
Whatever was
Has been

Now alright
Now here's alright,

(Day 2)
Wait
Radar's off
I see a small
Who can walk

My data large
But what I see is
reads, "Big danger"
But just looks tired

Now alright
Now here's alright, alright,

(Day 3)
in tower
All our data's
inconsistent
We it all

There was no
And left is near dead
killed a phantom
From inside heads

alright
alright, alright, alright, alright, al