Luyện nghe bài hát Downbound Train

A stranger on a bar room floor
Had drank so much he drink no more
So he asleep with a troubled brain
To dream that he rode on that downbound

The engine blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone
And imps for fuel was shoveling
While the furnace with a thousand groans

The boiler was filled lager beer
The devil was the engineer
The passengers were most a motley
Some were foreigners and he knew
Rich men in broadcloth, in rags
Handsome young ladies and wicked old

As the train rushed on at a terrible
Sulphuric fumes scorched their and face
Wider and wider the country
Faster and faster the engine
Louder and the thunder crashed
Brighter and the lighting flashed

and hotter the air became
Till their clothes were burned each quivering refrain
Then out of the din came a yell
Ha ha said the devil we're nearing
Oh how the passengers shrieked with
They begged old Satan to stop that

The stranger with an anguished cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his standing high
He fell on his knees on the bar floor
And prayed a prayer like never

And the prayers and vows not in vain
For he never rode that downbound