Luyện nghe bài hát This Land is Your Land

This land is land,
This is my land,
From to the New York Island,
From the Redwood to the Gulf Stream waters,
land was made for you and me.

As I walking that ribbon of highway
I saw me that endless skyway,
I saw below me that valley,
This land was for you and me.

I and I rambled, and I followed my footsteps
To the sparking of her diamond deserts,
All me a voice was sounding,
land was made for you and me.

When the sun shining, then I was strolling,
And the wheat waving, and the dust clouds rolling,
A voice was as the fog was lifting,
land was made for you and me.

One sunny morning, in the shadow of the steeple,
By the office I saw my people,
As they stood hungry, I stood there wondering if,
land was made for you and me.

Was a big high wall there tried to stop me,
Was a great big sign said, "Private Property,"
But on the other side, it say nothing,
side was made for you and me.

Nobody living can stop me,
As I go walking my highway,
Nobody living can make me back,
This land was for you and me.

Maybe been working as hard as you're able,
But you've just got crumbs the rich man's table,
And maybe thinking, was it truth or fable,
That this land was for you and me.

Woodland and grassland and shoreline,
To living, even little microbes,
Fin, fur, and feather, we're all together,
This was made for you and me.

This land is land, but it once was my land,
we sold you Manhattan Island.
You our Nations to the reservations,
This was stole by you from me