Luyện nghe bài hát My Country

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

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

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

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

If we had to say we'd bounce it off the screen
we were and we couldn't look away.
We all know what we look like, you know what I
We wouldn't had it any other way.
We got comedy, tragedy.
Ev'rything A to B,
watching people living,
seeing people play.
other people's voices fill our minds.
you, Jesus.

Feelings go unexpressed.
I that's prob'ly for the best.
Dig too deep, who knows what you find.

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

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

Now children are your children,
even when grown.
When they to you,
you got to listen to what they to say.
But all live alone now,
they TVs of their own
but they on coming over anyway.
And as I love them,
I'm kind of glad when they go away.

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