Luyện nghe bài hát Stones In The Road

When we were young, we allegiance every morning of our lives
The classroom rang with voices under teacher's watchful eye
We learned about the around us at our desks and at dinnertime
Reminded of the starving children, we cleaned our plates guilty minds
And the stones in the road shone like in the dust
And then a voice called to us to our way back home
When I was ten, my father held me on his above the crowd
To see a train draped in pass slowly through our town
His widow with all their children at the sacred burial ground
And the TV glowed that long hot with all the cities burning down
And the stones in the road flew out our bicycle tires
Worlds removed from all those as we raced each other home
And now we drink our on the run, we climb that ladder rung by rung
We are the daughters and the sons, and here's the line that's
The starving children have been by souls out on the street
We give a dollar when we pass, and hope our eyes meet
We pencil in, we cancel out, we crave the suite
We kiss your ass, we you hold, we doctor the receipt
And the stones in the road fly out beneath our wheels
day, another deal, before we get back home
And the stones in the road leave a mark from they came
A points of light or shame, baby, I don't know