Luyện nghe bài hát Right Field

Saturday summers, I was a kid
We'd run to the schoolyard and here's we did
pick out the captains and we'd choose up the teams
It was always a of my self esteem
'cause the fastest, the strongest, shortstop and first
The ones they picked were the worst
I never to ask, it was sealed
I took up my place in right field
Playing...

Right field, it's easy, you
You can be and you can be slow
That's why I'm here in field
watching the dandelions grow

Playing right field can be lonely and
Little Leagues never have that pull
I'd of the day they'd hit one my way
They did, but still I would pray
That I'd make a fantastic on the run
And not lose the in the sun
And then I'd awake this long reverie
And that the ball never came out to me
in...

Right field, it's easy, you
You can be awkward and you can be
That's why I'm here in field
watching the dandelions grow

(whistle a of Take Me Out To The Ballgame...)

Off in the distance, the game's on
There's strikes on the batter, some are on
I don't the inning, I've forgotten the score
The team is yelling and I don't know what for
Then suddenly looking at me
My has been wandering; what could it be?
They at the sky and I look up above
And a falls into my glove!

in right field, it's important you know
You gotta know how to catch, you know how to throw
why I'm here in Right Field, just watching the dandelions grow!