Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In The Fields

Baby, I know that got trouble in the fields
When the bankers swarm like locusts turning away our yields
Our roll by our silo, silver in the rain
And leave our pockets full of nothing and our dreams in the golden
Have you sees the folks in line downtown at the
They're all buying their tickets out and they're talking a depression
Our had their hard times fifty years ago
When they stood out in these fields in dust as deep as snow
And all this in our fields
If rain can fall, these wounds can heal
They'll never take our soil
If we sell that new John
Then we'll work these with sweat and tears
You'll be the mule, I'll be the
Come time, we'll work it out
There's a lot of love
Here in troubled fields
There's a book up on the shelf about the bowl days
There's a little bit of you and a little bit of me in the photos in page
Now our children in the city and they rest upon our shoulders
They want the rain to fall or the weather to get colder
And all trouble in our fields
If this rain can fall these wounds can
They'll take our native soil, no
If we sell new John Deere
Then work these farm with sweat and tears
You'll be the mule, I'll be the
Come harvest time, we'll it out
still a lot of love
Here in these fields
be the mule, I'll be the plow
Come time, we'll work it out
There's still a lot of
Here in these troubled