Luyện nghe bài hát Little Road

How can be trouble in this world?
With the color in these hills, the October sky,
this road that winds along the river.
Dusty barns and in the fields
And families sit in yards, or stand outside the churches
Kids are footballs and pulling carts of pumpkins
And the sun is sparkling on the water.

How can there be such trouble in world?
the mountains roll so gently,
Deer graze on the hillsides, birds chat on the phone
The wide world's a prayer for Sunday morning
The geese inspect the stubble in the
And all along the roadside, families to wonder
At the new October
And a red tailed is circling
And a hugs his daughter
And an old man holds the car door for his to come and see
Then they and smile at me.
How can there be such in this world?

I know of course I know that this is not the only
I of course I don't know what to do.

But the keeps winding through the afternoon
And it doesn't know the or an inkling of the shadow
of the rage the water, the hatred and the horror.
It just wanders through this valley with the river by its
As the fades from the sky
The light fades from the sky...