Luyện nghe bài hát Letter From the County Farm

Letter from the county farm, letter the county farm
And the wind it has been
Its been so strong
They're afraid to raise the flag 'less it gets torn to
But God forbid the wind should ever blowin'
But if it did
I'm sure we'd all down
But sometimes it windy
Like February
I it snowed
and a later it hailed
And now it like raining
Now it like raining
I'm convinced that what makes the rain and hail so heavy over
is the sherrif has been messing with out minds.
out questionnaries to the pris'ners who are blind
to the pris'ners who are
Let me tell you one new at the county farm
They've got muzak in the
makes this life of mine a little more unreal
a little more
But I they'd kill the sounds, I wish they'd kill the sounds
You don't knowwhat it's like to hear in a California prison field
And I
I love to sing I'm workin'
I love to sing I'm workin'
And the wind has blowin'
And the wind has blowin'

I've given up reading for a time and taken up other
Such as watchin' gum their food and epileptics havin' bad times
frequently I've been lost in this game
And it looks like gonna make a crim'nal out of me
A out of me
But those guys who are on me winnin'
Lord knows, they the game so seriously
But what hurts me more, burts me more than
Is when I get mail
When I get your mail, cut you
They've cut out the parts and the words that have
So I'm with only part of you
I say I'm left with part of you
And the has been blowin'
And the wind has blowin'

Oh, play your guitar,
your guitar, baby,
Get me off this farm, baby, me away...

And apart from all this crap there is peace and quiet
Except for the screws grumbling and and calling me a long hair
I wouldn't mind, but cut my hair quite some time ago
They cut it off I first came here
Which me Indo-China is really here behind this wire
And it will be dying engulfed in their own fire, in their own fire
In fact, they tell me that a boy like me shouldn't think like
But this is murder and everybody that.
Lord knows, they all accept it, and everybody thatt ain't where its at
So take care, pray for rain and maybe see you
hours next week
And when the screw, the screw says no touching,
knows, I'll turn the other cheek.