Luyện nghe bài hát They're Not Herey're Not Coming

(don lynch)

the arizona desert
To the plain
Lights on the
on the grain
Anxious eyes upward
Clutching
Carrying our highest hopes and our darkest

They swear there was an back in '47
Little man with a great big
Splattered 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, postmodern
No time for heroes, no place for guys
No room for the flying squirrel

They're not here, they're not
Not in a million
Turn your weary eyes homeward
your trembling, dry your tears
You may see the flashing
You may hear the cosmos
But I you, my brother
They're not here, not coming

Would they into the saucer
orlando's rat and hug it?
Go screaming the universe
Just to get
Well, I think so, I don't think so
It's much too dangerous, it's much too
Here in a world that won't give oprah no home on the

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, postmodern
No authenticity, no of soul
The radio play george and merle

They're not here, they're not
Not in a years
'til we put our hatred
we lay aside our fears
You may see the flashing
You may hear the cosmos
But I you, my sister
They're not here, they're not

To this garden we given
And always for granted
It's like my daddy told me, you bloom where you're planted.
Now you long to be
From this world of pain and
That's a sorry for a spiritual life

(solo)
Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, world
No place for sentiment, no room for
Bring the duke of earl

not here, they're not coming
Not in a million
Turn your back homeward
Hold your children, dry their
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
we put away our hatred
And lay aside our
You may see the heavens
You may hear the humming
But I promise you, my
They're not here, not coming