Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

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

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

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

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

Where a local band was
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the thing I know
coyote's 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 woman the hall

He seems to want me
Why'd you have to get so
And me on that way
You just up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

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

And a was playing with him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same eyes just like
your dark glasses

Privately the public rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players lick their
And take their lovers

And their pills and powders to get through this passion play
No regrets
I just get off up
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white lines on the

Coyote's in the shop
staring a hole in his scrambled eggs
He picks up my on his fingers
While he's watching the legs

too far from the Bay of Fundy
From and eagles and tides
And the air conditioned
And the carbon rides

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

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