Luyện nghe bài hát A Place In The Country

For some odd years he faced a grinder in the city
Hustlin' day in day out tryin' to survive
He bought his wife the finer and sent his kids to collage
That always what little bit he tried to put aside

But through it all he had one thing that seemed to him going
A dream that someday he leave this city life behind
I watched his hair thin and gray, but his dream never faded
He told me all about it, at least a times

He wanted, a place out in the country
Where the birds sing, in the morning and the is emerald green
A place where, he could the mornin' sunshine
And sit out in the evenin', where the air is and clean

It lots of overtime to keep his wife up with the Jonses
And more to get his son out of his run-ins the law
The more it took the more he gave, never complaining
I know how he ever stood the pressure of it all

I never thought he'd make it, but he finally the city
And now he's got that little place to call his own
Today I took a ride out in the just to see him
It wasn't hard to because his name was on the stone

He wanted, a place out in the country
Where the birds sing, in the morning and the grass is emerald
A place where, he could feel the mornin'
And sit out in the evenin', where the air is fresh and

He always wanted, a place out in the
Oh the birds sing, in the morning and the grass is emerald green