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 blowin' so strong
They're afraid to raise the flag 'less it torn to shreds
But God forbid the wind ever stop blowin'
But if it did
I'm sure we'd all down
But sometimes it windy
last February
I remember it
and a week later it
And now it looks like
Now it looks raining
I'm convinced that what makes the rain and so heavy over here
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 thing new at the county
They've got in the fields
which makes life of mine a little more unreal
a more unreal
But I wish kill the sounds, I wish they'd kill the sounds
You don't it's like to hear Debussy in a California prison field
And I
I love to while I'm workin'
I to sing while I'm workin'
And the has been blowin'
And the wind has blowin'

I've given up reading for a time and taken up other
Such as watchin' winos gum 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 down on me
Lord knows, they take the so seriously
But what me more, burts me more than anything
Is when I get mail
When I get your mail, cut you
cut out the parts and the words that have feeling
So I'm left with part of you
I say I'm only left part of you
And the wind has been
And the has been blowin'

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

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