Luyện nghe bài hát Balboa Park

He lay his blanket underneath the
As the evening sky grew
a sniff of toncho from his coke can
And headed Balboa Park
Where the men in their
nightly to employ
In the cool San Diego
The of the border boys

He grew up near the Zona
the hustlers and smugglers he hung out with
He swallowed their of cocaine
'em across to the Twelfth Street strip
Sleeping in a
If the night got too
Runnin' the migra
Of the patrol

Past the salvage 'cross the train tracks
And in through the storm
They their blankets out 'neath the freeway
And each one a name
There was and Cochise
Little his sneakers covered in river mud
They come to California
End up the poison in their blood

He did he had to for the money
Sometimes he sent what he could spare
The rest went to high-top and toncho
And jeans the gavachos wear

One the border patrol swept Twelfth Street
A big car come fast down the
stood caught in its headlights
Got hit and down hard
As the car away Spider held his stomach
to his blanket 'neath the underpass
Lie tasting his own blood on his tongue
Closed his eyes and listened to the
by so fast