Luyện nghe bài hát Where Have All Our Heroes Gone

Where have all our heroes gone what's come over our great
America is still my home sweet home but where have all our gone
I saw a of boys the other day standing in the corner of a playground
Looking and at a magazine
And I overheard one of the boys said man is he cool
And he to the man who's picture was on the magazine cover
And everybody kinda under their breath yeah he's cool alright
And I got to my stomach
Because I'd seen the cover and the man that they were about
Had instigated a riot in one of our major cities last
And the magazine was writing about how the were unkind to him
The judges not fair with him
And how he talked back and slung his long hair and cussed
And did his things and they made him into a regular
And inside this magazine was the story of a player
Who got involted with the
Of the player who said that football was not the end
Just a to an end meanin' the girls and the good times
And a story of a folk singer who proudly
To be a member of a party ailen to our government and a nontax payin' citizen
These young boys read with open and open minds
And I to myself my God
Are these the people that these boys look up to
Are these idols are these the heroes of the now generation
(America is still my home sweet but where have all our heroes gone)
I had when I was a kid we all did and our heroes did their thing too
Like General Douglas who returned like he said he would
Like Gene Autry and Roy Rogers who chased the bad right off the screen
Like Lindberg who flew the ocean and Jesse who showed Hitler
And John Wayne and Cooper after all didn't they really win the war
And General Ike your soul cause he made us feel safe
We've killed some of our recent heroes the Kennedys and
And even as as their space feats are
How many of the can you name huh how many
My were people like Joe DiMaggio who proved that nice guys can finish first
And Stan Musian who never had an unkind word for
And Winston Churchill who's two raised together meant victory
Not just a let-your-enemy-have-it-all kind of artificial
This country needs a lotta today friends
But it doesn't need any one thing anymore than it needs some heroes
Men who know what it to be looked up to by a griny faced kid
Men who wanna sign autograph books and not deal under the
Men who are willing to play the with the people who made them heroes
Men who don't mind putting on a white hat and saying thank you and
I wish I knew more men that I'd be proud of for my son to up to and say
Daddy I grow up I want to be just-like-him (Where have all our heroes gone)