Luyện nghe bài hát Faces of America

There was a time, a time
When a man could be of where he stood
I used to work at the yard, working honest and
The were long but the pay was oh so good

I had a family and friends, oh so friends
We'd to the lake on holidays
Back it wasn't so dear for a sandwich or beer
At night I still I can see their faces

things that you depend upon
There are that you know
And the faces of
Oh, where do go, where did they go

I was born on a farm, a mid-western
I rode on the with my dad
And though we never had much it was always
And we made the with what we had

But then came four years of drought and the bottom out
My father was broken like the
And I can see his hands signing over his lands
And the bankers grow fat on the of the dispossessed

Certain that you depend upon
are places I can go I sift the ashes of america
For someplace I used to
I used to know
Someplace I to know

There was a time, a time
When a man be sure of where he stood
I used to work at the yard, honest and hard
The hours were but the pay was oh so good

Certain things that you depend upon I to think were guaranteed
Like the right of every man to work and his family
And the faces of america seem so distant and
Have eyes become too blind to see
How much hearts have changed
How much their have changed
How their hearts have changed