Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting for The Great Leap Forwards

It may have been camelot for jack and
But on the che guevara highway filling up gasoline
Fidel brother spies a rich lady who's crying
luxury's disappointment
So he walks over and he's
To sympathise with her but he thinks that he warn her
That the third is just around the corner

In the union a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of nuclear and he is reminded
That dr oppenheimer's optimism fell
At the hurdle

In the cheese pavilion and the noise I hear
Is the of someone stacking chairs
And mopping up beer
And someone questions and basking in the light
Of the fame filled minutes of the fanzine writer

Mixing pop and politics he asks me the use is
I offer him and my usual excuses
While looking down the
Out to where the van is
I'm for the great leap forwards

Jumble sales are organised and pamphlets have been
Even after closing there's still parties to be hosted
You can be with the activists
Or in with the sleepers
While you're waiting for the great leap

One forward, two leaps back
politics get me the sack?

Here the future and you can't run from it
If got a blacklist I want to be on it

a mighty long way down rock 'n roll
From top of the pops to the dole

If no one seems to
Start own revolution and cut out the middleman

In a perfect we'd all sing in tune
But this is reality so give me room

So the struggle while you may
The revolution is a t-shirt away
Waiting for the great leap