Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Dean of Indiana

It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the
Growin' in the of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana
His died when he was a boy, his father was a stranger
Winslow took him in, nobody seemed to want him

The hired man sang like a storm [unverified], he'd beat him
'Cause he would do the chores, he was lost in dreaming
He never seemed to find a play with the flatlands and the
So he had to leave one day, he to be an actor

Once he'd come back to the with starlets from the stages
They themselves inside his room, the people turned their faces
A ran from the movie house, chickens they were scattered
He he saw upon the screen, Jim Dean of Indiana

He played a boy without a home, torn no tomorrow
Reaching out to touch someone, a in the shadow
The Winslows for the movie town, they drove across the country
They hoped he would stay around and they hoped he would be friendly

He talked to them for half an hour but he was busy
He left for the Grapevine Road 1, left for Indiana
Then Marcus heard on the radio that a movie star was
He turned the tuner way down low, so Ortense go on sleeping

It was not until reached the farm where the hired man was waiting
The wind rushed silent through the grain, it was as they had told him
They him just down the road, a mile from the farm house
That is where I placed a flower for Jim of Indiana