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

From the desert to the Salisbury Plain
Lights on the horizon on the grain
eyes turned upward clutching souvenirs
Carrying our highest hopes and our fears

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

Well, a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Post, postmodern
No time for heroes, no place for good
No for Rocky, the flying squirrel

They're not here, not coming
Not in a million
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 screaming the universe
to get McNuggets?

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

Well, a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Post, world
No authenticity, no of soul
The radio won't play and Merle

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

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

To this we were given
And always took for
Well, like my daddy told me
You bloom where you're planted

Now you to be delivered
From this world of and strife
That's a sorry
For a spiritual

Well, a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Post, postmodern
No for sentiment, no room for romance
Bring back the of Earl

not here, they're not coming
Not in a million
your hopes back homeward
Hold children, dry their tears

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

They're not here, they're not
Not in a million
we put away our hatred
And lay aside our

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