Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Wars

Behind the where I lived
when I was a kid
I played G.I. Joe beneath the tall pine
I'd imaginary wars
'Til my mom called from our porch
And I'd come home in that pine pitch
From my head down to my

Too big to wrap my arms
older than I could count
Must have been there since the crossed the sea
been through blizzards and hurricanes
Summer droughts and rain
Them would live forever
At least how it seemed to me

Now become of the old pine woods
It's all gone and there's a new neighborhood
All for a they cut down all those trees
They all of my fondest memories

When those trucks for my woods
I did everything I
And it was war for real when let out that June
I ripped down flags and I up stakes
But what can one boy make
Them pines still fell like on a summer afternoon

And I became friends
With the families that in
They were different us or so it seemed
I up and moved away
I go home on holidays
But those tall and tangled
They're still falling in my

We all the greenest lawn
And a club where we belong
And an SUV to get us there in
But we don't keep track of we've lost
We can't calculate the
there's no place left for a boy's
Imagination to run

So what's become of the old woods
It's all and it's gone for good
All for a buck they cut down all those