Luyện nghe bài hát Right Field

Saturday summers, I was a kid
We'd run to the schoolyard and what we did
We'd pick out the captains and we'd up the teams
It was always a measure of my esteem

'Cause the fastest, the played shortstop and first
The last ones they picked were the
I never to ask, it was sealed
I just took up my in right field

right field, it's easy you know
You can be awkward, you can be
why I'm here in right field
Just the dandelions grow

right field can be lonely and dull
Little leagues never have lefties pull
I'd dream of the day hit one my way
They never did, but still I pray

That I'd make a fantastic on the run
And not lose the in the sun
And then I'd from this long reverie
And pray that the ball never out to me

Here in field, it's easy you know
You can be and you can be slow
why I'm here in right field
Just watching the grow

Off in the distance the dragging on
There's strikes on the batter, some are on
I don't know the inning, forgotten the score
The whole team is yelling and I don't what for

Then suddenly looking at me
My has been wandering, "What could it be?"
They point at the sky and I look up
And a baseball falls my glove

in right field, it's important you know
You gotta know how to catch, you know how to throw
That's why I'm in right field
watching the dandelions grow