Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's Son

(Dan Carusoe)

Old washed barn doors
Rain tin
Straw shirt and blue jeans
Hangin' in the
There's never time for these bones to

Up the sun dries
The frost on my
got the diesel burnin'
Turnin' four wheels

Across this land I handed down
Feel my roots run deep in this

So stand me up in this seat
Lord me guide this plow beneath my feet
And turn this earth one more time
Some say this way of is done
But not for my son

Generations
Before I ever
Cut back these
And bet lives on grain

And I want to see just once I die
Us doin' more than just barely by

So stand me up tall in seat
Lord me guide this plow beneath my feet
And turn this earth one more time
say this way of life is done
But not for my son

Now and then I walk my
Down by the old road
And watch the cars go by
And disappear ghosts

Out where the sky the amber waves
Yeah I'm a in this land God made

So me up tall in this seat
Lord help me guide plow beneath my feet
And turn this over one more time
Some say this way of is done
But not for my son