Luyện nghe bài hát Phanta

One the morning of 14, 1968
A group of hippies fled into the of Colorado
To wait for

Four months and days
Been here
broken
Horizon's

(Day 1)
No
on my screen
Whatever was
Has disappeared

Now here's
Now here's alright,

(Day 2)
tower
Radar's off
I see a creature
Who can barely

My says large
But what I see is
reads, "Big danger"
But this just tired

Now alright
Now here's alright, alright,

(Day 3)
Come in
All our wrong
Research
We it all

There was no
And what's left is dead
killed a phantom
From inside heads

alright
alright, alright, alright, alright, al