Luyện nghe bài hát Letter From the County Farm

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

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

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

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