Luyện nghe bài hát Barbed Wire Boys

Well I from the rural Midwest
It's the land I love more than all the
It's the place I and understand
a false-front building
Like the back of my
And the men I when I was coming up
Were as coffee in a Styrofoam cup
were Earls and Rays, Harlans and Roys
They full-grown men
They were barbed boys

They raised grain and on the treeless fields
Sat at the head of the table and prayed meals
Prayed an Our Father and that was
Pray more than and you couldn't stay tough
Tough as the thumbnails on the weathered hands
They the gold plate off their wedding bands
And they never complained, no they never noise
And they left home
These wire boys

'Cos their wildest dreams were all in
By the of family, by the feeling of sin
That'll prick your at the slightest touch
If you too far, if you feel too much
So their deepest hopes were expressed
Just like bird's wings in the cage of their chest
All the restless longings, all the secret
That never set free
In the wire boys

And now one by one they're departing this
And clear to me now 'xactly what they're worth
Oh they were like Atlas holding up the sky
You heard him speak, you never saw him cry
But where do the tears go, that you never
do the words go, that you never said
Well there's a of the eye, there's a catch in the voice
That is the unsung
Of the barbed boys