Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Wars

Behind the house where I
Back I was a kid
I G.I. Joe beneath the tall pine trees
I'd fight wars
'Til my mom called our back porch
And I'd come home covered in that pitch
From my head to my knees

Too big to wrap my around
Surely older I could count
Must have been there the Mayflower crossed the sea
They'd been through blizzards and
droughts and freezing rain
Them pines would live
At least that's how it to me

Now what's become of the old pine
It's all gone and a brand new neighborhood
All for a buck they cut down all those
They subdivided all of my memories

those trucks came for my woods
I did everything I
And it was war for real when school let out that
I down flags and I pulled up stakes
But what difference can one boy
Them pines still fell like thunder on a summer

And I never became
With the families moved in
were different from us or so it seemed
I up and moved away
I just go on holidays
But those tall and tangled
They're falling in my dreams

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

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