Luyện nghe bài hát 75 Septembers

In the of the yellow cab
In the shadow of the world war
The kid grandmom had

Came into this
On a farm in Maryland
Wilson was the President
And summer blew her through the trees

A child of times
Growing up the wars
The rolled off the line
And bars all closed their

And I you back then
snap brim hat and farmer's tan
Where horses their wagons through the fields

Now the are all four lanes
And the moon's not a name
Are you amazed at how things change
Or how they the same?

And do you sit on this porch and wonder
How the time by?
Or it seem to barely creep along
With 75 Septembers come and

Were the fields all and fawn?
Was the spring house dark and
Did the crow at dawn
they got you up for school?

And would you me once again
The tales of granddad's hired
And how they drove the old road to

Now the fields are all lanes
And the not just a name
Are you more at how things change
Or how they the same

And do you sit here on this and wonder
How the time by?
Or does it seem to creep along
With 75 come and gone?