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

From the Arizona to the Salisbury Plain
Lights on the patterns on the grain
Anxious eyes turned clutching souvenirs
Carrying our highest hopes and our fears

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

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

not here, they're not coming
Not in a million
Turn your weary eyes back
Stop your trembling, dry your

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

they pile into the saucer
Find rat and hug it?
Go screaming through the
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 Oprah
No on the range

Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Post, world
No authenticity, no of soul
The radio won't play George and

They're not here, they're not
Not in a million
'Til we put our hatred
'Til we lay aside our

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

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

Now you long to be
From this world of pain and
That's a substitution
For a life

Well, it's a 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 million
Turn your hopes homeward
Hold your children, dry their

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

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

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