Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from 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 tail
the sun is ascending
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 related
stations in some relay
You're not a hit and run no no
away
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we rolled right past that
Till we pulled into some house lights
Where a local was playing
were up kicking and shaking on the floor
And the next I know
That at my door
He pins me in a corner and he take no
He drags me out on the floor
And we're dancing and slow
Now he's got a at home
He's got another down the hall
He seems to want me
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on that
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

I looked a right in the face
On the road to Baljennie my old home town
He running through the whisker wheat
Chasing some prize
And a was playing with him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same eyes like yours
Under your dark
probing the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in numbered
Where the players their wounds
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 on the freeway

Coyote's in the shop
He's staring a in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs
He's too far the Bay of Funday
appaloosas and eagles and tides
And the air conditioned
And the carbon rides
Are spelling it out so
Either he's going to have to stand and
Or take off out of
I tried to run myself
To run away and wrestle my ego
And this flame
You put here in this
In this
In this
Of the fine white
Of the white lines on the free way