Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Wars

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

Too big to wrap my arms
Surely older than I count
Must have been there since the Mayflower the sea
They'd been through and hurricanes
droughts and freezing rain
Them pines would live
At that's how it seemed to me

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

When those came for my woods
I did I could
And it was war for real when school let out June
I ripped down and I pulled up stakes
But what can one boy make
Them pines fell like thunder on a summer afternoon

And I never friends
the families that moved in
They different from us or so it seemed
I grew up and moved
I go home on holidays
But those tall and pines
They're still in my dreams

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

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