Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 8)

Ride this train let me show you a of rolling hills and tall corn
A of hard working people where rewards are often very small
This is Pella
My mother and father brought me here in 1847 we came from Ireland
We had a potato over there and things had been pretty rough for us
I remember during the potato famine in Ireland I'd along at father's feet
And we'd try to find potatoes for a meal
And we'd take em back in to mother and she'd cook em and all
Well finally we up and somehow we made it to America
Well our new neighbors here in Pella loaned oxen
And ploughs to make his first crop
And you never saw taller corn that year it was on our place
The next season why we were even lendin' out and oxen to other farms
That's the way it was in the new land
Everybody helped everybody out if you got sick everybody came to
Even the wouldn't take pay if he thought you couldn't afford it
But old Doc Brown was always there if you ever him