Luyện nghe bài hát Built to Last

I a trip back to my hometown last week
For my grandparents' 50 year
It was black wingtips and big bouffant hair
Your typical senior

were cutting a rug to a Glen Miller tune
When someone stood up and tapped a glass with a
It was old Vickers, Granddaddy's best man
And his best friend to this day
And his grew misty as he raised his champagne

He said, to the makers of things built to last
Like bells and bridges and baseball on grass
Like tractors and Lucchese boots
My daddy's old I still use

'The Pledge Of Allegiance', the and the Stripes
The in the Bible, the sun in the sky
And here's to the twinkle in old eyes
Still after fifty years past
Here's to the of things built to last

We live in a now of plastic and glue
honor, replaceable truth
If a pot breaks, why fix it, man, the use?
It costs less to buy it new

Oh, but lately I've looked in the eyes of my
And I see there what matters the in this life
And I have decided I'm taking a
To stay on that fifty year
by the words of a very wise man

He said, Here's to the makers of things built to
Like church bells and bridges and baseball on
Like Ferguson tractors and boots
My old tools I still use

'The Pledge Of Allegiance', the and the Stripes
The in the Bible, sun in the sky
And to the twinkle in old married eyes
Still after fifty years past
to the makers of things built to last
Here's to the of things built to last"