Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Dean of Indiana

It was on an Indiana farm, in the of the country
in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana
His mother died he was a boy, his father was a stranger
Marcus Winslow him in, nobody seemed to want him

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

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

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

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

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