Luyện nghe bài hát My Country

Let's go to yesterday,
a phone call cost a dime.
in New Orleans, a nickel.
back the hands of time.
Turn back the of time.

Picture a with a window,
a and some chairs,
a turned on for the night.

a woman,
two seated,
a man there,
their faces softly in the light.

is my country,
are my people.
This is the I understand.
is my country,
are my people.
And I know 'em like the of my own hand.

If we had something to say bounce it off the screen
we were watching and we look away.
We all know we look like, you know what I mean?
We have had it any other way.
We got comedy, tragedy.
from A to B,
watching people living,
seeing other play.
Having other people's fill our minds.
you, Jesus.

Feelings go unexpressed.
I think that's for the best.
Dig too deep, who what you will find.

This is my country, were my people.
was the world I understand.

a room, no window,
a door leads outside,
a man lying on a on the floor.
Picture his three boys behind him,
words off of a screen,
of a big as all outdoors.

Now your are your children,
even when grown.
they speak to you,
you got to listen to what have to say.
But they all alone now,
they TVs of their own
but they keep on coming anyway.
And much as I them,
I'm always kind of when they go away.

is my country,
are my people.
This is the I understand.
is my country,
are my people.
And I know 'em the back of my own hand.
I know 'em the back of my own hand.