Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such different of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up early on ranch
You'll be brushing out a brood tail
the sun is ascending
And I'll be getting home with my reel 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 feel
Like stations in some
You're not a hit and run no no
away
You picked up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a burning down
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we rolled right that tragedy
Till we pulled into some road lights
Where a band was playing
Locals were up kicking and on the floor
And the next thing I
That coyote's at my
He pins me in a corner and he won't no
He drags me out on the dance
And dancing close and slow
Now he's got a woman at
He's got another woman the hall
He seems to want me
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on way?
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

I looked a coyote in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old town
He running through the whisker wheat
Chasing some down
And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was jumping up and making passes
He had those same eyes just like
Under your glasses
probing the public rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players lick wounds
And take temporary lovers
And their pills and powders to get them through passion play
No regrets
I get off up aways
You picked up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

Coyote's in the coffee
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
While watching the waitresses' legs
too far from the Bay of Funday
From appaloosas and eagles and
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 with flame
You put in this Eskimo
In hitcher
In prisoner
Of the white lines
Of the white lines on the free way