Luyện nghe bài hát American Tune

A passenger traveling conceals himself
With a and a sleepless pillow
Over the of the mountains the moon
its climb

And he to find he's in rolling farm land

The farmer sleeps against his
He wonders their life must be
A trailways bus is heading south
Washington, D.C.

A and child, the baby maybe two
old
Prepare themselves for and feeding
The shadow of the dome
across his face
And his is racing with the urge to

The father as stone
A shepherd resting his flock
The trailways bus is turning
Dallas via Little

Oh my darling Sal
The desert moon is my
no money to come east
But I know you'll be here

We pull downtown Dallas by the
of the grassy knoll
Where the leader fell and a town was
Away the feel and flow of life for so many years
He music playing and Spanish spoken

The border outside of Tucson boarded the bus
Any aliens here you better with us
How about you son you you've got
Spanish
Do you habla inglese? Am I

Yes I am an from Mars
I to earth from outer space
And if I my whole life
You guys would be on my case
You guys would still be on my

But he can't his fears behind
He recalls each fatal
The screams are carried by the
figures in the dust
Phantom figures in the
Phantom in the dust