Luyện nghe bài hát American Tune

A passenger traveling conceals himself
With a and a sleepless pillow
the crest of the mountains the moon
Begins its

And he wakes to find he's in rolling land

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

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

The father motionless as
A shepherd resting with his
The trailways bus is west
Dallas via Rock

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

We into downtown Dallas by the
Sight of the grassy
the leader fell and a town was broken
Away from the and flow of life for so many years
He hears music playing and Spanish

The border patrol of Tucson boarded the bus
Any aliens here you check with us
How you son you like you've got
Spanish
Do you inglese? Am I understood

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

But he leave his fears behind
He recalls each fatal
The screams are by the wind
Phantom figures in the
Phantom in the dust
Phantom figures in the