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

From the Arizona desert to the Plain
on the horizon patterns on the grain
Anxious turned upward clutching souvenirs
Carrying our highest hopes and our darkest

They swear there was an back in '47
Little man with a big head splattered down from heaven
conspiracy, cover-ups and lies
Hidden in the desert under skies

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, world
No time for heroes, no for good guys
No for Rocky, the flying squirrel

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

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

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

Well, I don't so, I don't think so
much too dangerous, it's 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, postmodern
No authenticity, no sign of
The radio won't play George and

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

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

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

Now you long to be
From this world of pain and
a sorry substitution
For a life

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

They're not here, not coming
Not in a million
Turn your hopes back
Hold your children, dry tears

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

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

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