Luyện nghe bài hát Right Field

Saturday summers, I was a kid
We'd run to the schoolyard and here's we did
pick out the captains and we'd choose up the teams
It was always a measure of my self

'Cause the fastest, the strongest shortstop and first
The last ones they were the worst
I needed to ask, it was sealed
I just took up my place in field

right field, it's easy you know
You can be awkward, you can be
why I'm here in right field
Just the dandelions grow

Playing right field can be lonely and
Little leagues never have that pull
I'd of the day they'd hit one my way
They never did, but still I pray

That I'd make a catch on the run
And not lose the in the sun
And then I'd awake from this long
And that the ball never came out to me

Here in right field, it's easy you
You can be and you can be slow
That's why I'm here in right
Just watching the dandelions

Off in the distance the dragging on
There's strikes on the batter, some are on
I don't the inning, I've forgotten the score
The whole team is yelling and I don't what for

Then suddenly everyone's at me
My mind has wandering, "What could it be?"
point at the sky and I look up above
And a baseball into my glove

Here in right field, it's you know
You know how to catch, you gotta know how to throw
That's why I'm here in field
Just the dandelions grow