Luyện nghe bài hát To Be Free

Vineland, New Jersey, farm stretching
Far as the eye can see
Not much down there, but pastures in

The war is over, they searching
For a to be
They left the Rhineland, lost their homeland, and
All their

Like on the ocean breeze
They went and tumbling 'cross the sea
Never know where they'd come
Or who be
Like on the hillside
were bruised and they were battered by the breeze
Searching for a
To be

Sun burn summers and by winter
Kids were plainly
the farmhouse when he was old enough, and
Headed out
California to Southern Africa
And all the way to
And on to England to my mother in

A feather on the ocean
He went spinning and tumbling the sea
known where he'd come down
Or who be
heather on the hillside
He was bruised and he was by the breeze
for a place
To be

Oh, and a seed
That is flying in the
In of water, soil, and sun
And the and the bees
To it all along

Now here I am, thirty-three down

I've seen the Rhineland, been to Vineland, I'm
A on the breeze