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

From the desert to the Salisbury Plain
on the horizon patterns on the grain
Anxious eyes turned clutching souvenirs
Carrying our hopes and our darkest fears

They swear was an accident back in '47
Little man with a great big head splattered down heaven
Government conspiracy, cover-ups and
Hidden in the under endless skies

Well, a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Post, world
No time for heroes, no place for guys
No room for Rocky, the flying

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

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

Would pile into the saucer
Orlando's rat and hug it?
Go screaming the universe
to get McNuggets?

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

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

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

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

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

Now you to be delivered
From world of pain and strife
a sorry substitution
For a life

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, world
No place for sentiment, no room for
Bring back the Duke of

not here, they're not coming
Not in a years
Turn your hopes homeward
Hold your children, dry tears

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

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

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