Luyện nghe bài hát Barbed Wire Boys

Well I come from the Midwest
It's the land I love than all the rest
It's the place I know and
Like a false-front
Like the back of my
And the men I knew I was coming up
sober as coffee in a Styrofoam cup
There were 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 before meals
Prayed an Our Father and was enough
Pray more than that and you stay tough
Tough as the thumbnails on the weathered hands
They worked the gold plate off their bands
And never complained, no they never made noise
And they never left
These wire boys

'Cos their wildest were all fenced in
By the weight of family, by the of sin
That'll prick skin at the slightest touch
If you reach too far, if you too much
So their hopes never were expressed
Just like bird's wings in the cage of their chest
All the restless longings, all the joys
That never set free
In the barbed wire

And now one by one departing this earth
And it's clear to me now 'xactly they're worth
Oh they were just like holding up the sky
You never him speak, you never saw him cry
But where do the go, that you never shed
Where do the words go, that you never
Well a blink of the eye, there's a catch in the voice
That is the song
Of the barbed boys