Luyện nghe bài hát Junction, Texas 1978

There's a hole in plan
And hard to see
I don't all your talk
And your
When you first around
And all the farmers
They struck by your smile
And your of better days

Oh, the storm hit us
And it us weak
We pay for the loss
And we to eat
But this land is our
And our soul be traded
For the trinkets you hold hope
That has
Our has created a life
That we hate to

us time, give us time
All we is time
We're in
We're confused and we ache
But this is our soul
And our can't be traded
So we'll try to on
And we'll see fade
despair we'll create a new life
That we love to