Luyện nghe bài hát Letter From the County Farm

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

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

Oh, your guitar, baby
your guitar, baby,
Get me off farm, baby, take me away...

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