Luyện nghe bài hát Old Man Tell Me

I've the old man sitting 'round
The square back home in town
Talkin' about the big war in 1943

Saying how much good it's
Medals in the sun
at my long hair
And my of being free

Their vision like battle scars
Of other has faded
Like the colors on the
From the that they've won

If there's one thing I've learned this
You can't shake hands with a fist
And I did my talkin' with a gun

And, old man, I know you've seen
But is not the only dream
I to believe in something
More than

Let it die like the past
I there's hope at last
Old man, did you ever to pray?
Old man, can you show me the

Shakes his head from time to
And rambles in his mind
Mumbling 'bout the war
And how we should won

Setting up his battle
On checker at his command
Watching all his gallant
Go one by one

And son, he'd say, "There's not much
For you to straighten out your
But you never to the things I try to say"

And I turn my head and cry
understanding why
He'd set up checker board
he knew I couldn't play