Luyện nghe bài hát Right Field

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

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

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

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

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

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

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