Luyện nghe bài hát Stones In The Road

(originally by Carpenter)
When we were young, we allegiance every morning of our lives
The classroom rang with children's 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 we played marbles in the dust
Until a voice called for us to our way back home
I was ten, my father held me on his shoulders above the crowd
To see a train draped in mourning pass slowly our town
His widow with all her children at the sacred burial ground
The TV glowed long hot summer with all the cities burning down
And the stones in the flew out from our bicycle tires
Worlds removed from all those fires as we raced other home
And now we drink our coffee on the run and that ladder rung by rung
We are the daughters and the sons and the line that's missing...
The starving children have been replaced by souls out on the
We give a dollar when we and hope our eyes don't meet
We pencil in, we cancel out, we crave the corner
We your ass, we make you hold, we doctor the receipt
And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence came
A thousand points of or shame, baby, I don't know
in the road...