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

From the Arizona desert to the Salisbury
Lights on the patterns on the grain
Anxious eyes turned upward clutching
our highest hopes and our darkest fears

They there was an accident back in '47
Little man with a great big head down from heaven
Government conspiracy, cover-ups and
Hidden in the desert under 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

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

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

Would they pile into the
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, 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 sign of
The radio won't play George and

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

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

To this garden we were
And always for granted
Well, like my daddy told me
You just bloom where planted

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

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

They're not here, not coming
Not in a years
your hopes back homeward
Hold your children, dry their

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

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

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