Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such different sets of
I'm up all night in the
And up early on your ranch

You'll be brushing out a mare's tail
While the sun is
And I'll be getting home with my reel to reel
no comprehending

Just how to the bone and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And feel so alone
And still feel

stations in some relay
You're not a hit and run no, no
away
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

We saw a burning down
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
Till we turned into some road house

Where a local band was
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the next thing I
That coyote's at my

He pins me in a corner and he won't no
He me out on the dance floor
And we're dancing and slow
Now he's got a woman at
He's got another down the hall

He seems to me anyway
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on way
You just up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

I looked a coyote right in the
On the road to Baljennie my old home town
He went running the whisker wheat
Chasing prize down

And a was playing with him
Coyote was jumping straight up and passes
He had those same eyes just yours
Under dark glasses

probing the public rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
the players lick their wounds
And their temporary lovers

And their pills and to get them through this passion play
No coyote
I just get off up
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

Coyote's in the shop
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
While he's watching the waitresses'

too far from the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and and tides
And the air cubicles
And the ribbon rides

Are spelling it out so
Either he's going to have to stand and
Or off out of here
I tried to run myself
To run away and with my ego

And with flame
You put here in eskimo
In this
In prisoner
Of the fine lines
Of the white lines on the free, way