Luyện nghe bài hát Something In The Rain

Mom and Dad have the fields
I know how many years
I'm just a boy but I how
And go to when work is slow

We seen our country's roads
to Illinois
And when troubles our way
Oh yeah, I've my daddy pray

There's something wrong little sister
I hear her by my side
Mama's as she holds her
We try to hold her through the

And Mom says, Close you eyes,
Dream of someplace far from
the pictures in your schoolbooks
Someday you can us there

There must be in the rain
I'm not sure just that means
Abuelita talks of of man
Of that's in our hands

must be something in the rain
Well, what else could this pain
Those airplanes cure the plants so can grow
Oh no, it must be something in the

Little sister's gone
Mama's working again
And me, I think I
About our life, about our

Well, talkers and dreamers dream
I will a place between
I'm afraid but I
That we can these hurting fields

'Cause there's in the rain
But there's more here in our
'Buelita's about the sins of man
Who's rape the land

And the are pouring down
From the growers to the
And we break the killing chains
something in the rain