Luyện nghe bài hát Desparados Waiting for a Train

By Guy

AND I'D THE RED RIVER VALLEY
AND SIT IN THE KITCHEN AND CRY
RUN HIS FINGERS THROUGH SEVENTY YEARS OF
WONDERING, LORD, HAS WELL I DRILLED RAN DRY
WE FRIENDS, ME AND THAT OLD MAN
DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN
LIKE DESPERADOS FOR THE TRAIN

HE'S A DRIFTER AND A DRILLER OF OIL
AND AN OLD SCHOOL MAN OF THE
TAUGHT ME HOW TO DRIVE HIS CAR WHEN HE'S TOO TO
AND HE'D WINK AND ME MONEY FOR THE GIRLS
AND OUR LIVES WAS LIKE SOME OLD WESTERN
LIKE DESPERADOS FOR THE TRAIN
LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE

FROM THE TIME THAT I COULD HE'D TAKE ME WITH HIM
TO A PLACE CALLED THE FROG CAFE
AND THERE WAS OLD MEN WITH BEER AND DOMINOES
LYING' ABOUT LIVES WHILE THEY PLAYED
LIKE DESPERADOS FOR THE TRAIN
LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE

AND I LOOKED UP AND HE WAS EIGHTY
AND THERE WAS BROWN STAINS ALL DOWN HIS CHIN
TO ME ONE OF THE HEROES OF THIS COUNTRY
SEE WHY'S HE ALL DRESSED UP LIKE OLD MAN
DRINKING' BEER AND PLAYING' MOON IN
DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN
LIKE WAITING FOR THE TRAIN

THE DAY HE DIES I WENT TO SEE HIM
I WAS AND HE WAS ALMOST GONE
WE JUST OUR EYES AND DREAMT US UP A KITCHEN
AND SANG ANOTHER VERSE TO OLD SONG
"DON'T CRY, JACK, IT'S ONLY COMING"
LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE
LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE
LIKE WAITING FOR THE TRAIN