Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

You'll be brushing out a brood mare's
the sun is ascending
And I'll just be getting home with my to reel
There's no

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

Like stations in relay
not a hit and run driver no, no
Racing
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the of the night
And we rolled right past that
Till we into some road house lights

Where a local was playing
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the next thing I
That at my door

He me in a corner and he won't take no
He drags me out on the dance
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
Why'd you have to get so
And lead me on way
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

I looked a coyote in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old home
He went running the whisker wheat
some prize down

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

probing the public rooms
And peeking keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their
And their temporary lovers

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

Coyote's in the coffee
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs

He's too far from the Bay of
From and eagles and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon rides

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

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