Luyện nghe bài hát They're Not Here, They're Not Coming

From the Arizona desert to the Salisbury
on the horizon patterns on the grain
Anxious eyes upward clutching souvenirs
Carrying our highest and our darkest fears

They swear was an accident back in '47
Little man with a great big head splattered from heaven
Government conspiracy, and lies
Hidden in the desert under skies

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, postmodern
No time for heroes, no place for guys
No room for Rocky, the flying

They're not here, they're not
Not in a years
Turn your weary back homeward
your trembling, dry your tears

You may see the heavens
You may hear the humming
But I you, my brother
They're not here, not coming

they pile into the saucer
Find rat and hug it?
Go through the universe
Just to get

Well, I think so, I don't think so
It's much too dangerous, it's too strange
Here in a world that won't Oprah
No home on the

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, world
No authenticity, no sign of
The radio play George and Merle

not here, they're not coming
Not in a years
'Til we put our hatred
'Til we lay aside our

You may see the flashing
You may the cosmos humming
But I promise you, my
They're not here, they're not

To this garden we given
And took for granted
Well, it's my daddy told me
You just bloom where you're

Now you to be delivered
From this of pain and strife
a sorry substitution
For a spiritual

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, postmodern
No place for sentiment, no for romance
back the Duke of Earl

They're not here, they're not
Not in a million
Turn your back homeward
your children, dry their tears

You may see the heavens
You may hear the humming
But I you, my brother
not here, they're not coming

They're not here, they're not
Not in a years
'Til we put our hatred
And lay our fears

You may see the heavens
You may hear the humming
But I promise you, my
not here, they're not coming