Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No coyote
We just come from such sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up early on ranch

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

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

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

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

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

He pins me in a corner and he take no
He drags me out on the dance
And we're close and slow
Now he's got a at home
got another woman down the hall

He seems to want me
Why'd you to get so drunk
And lead me on way
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

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

And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was jumping up and making passes
He had same eyes just like yours
Under dark glasses

probing the public rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players their wounds
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

in the coffee shop
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He up my scent on his fingers
While watching the waitresses' legs

He's too far from the Bay of
appaloosas and eagles 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 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 hitcher
In this
Of the white lines
Of the lines on the free, free way