Luyện nghe bài hát Downbound Train

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

The engine with was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit a brimstone lamp
And imps for was shoveling bones
While the furnace rang with a groans

The boiler was filled lager beer
The himself was the engineer
The passengers most a motley crew
Some were foreigners and others he
men in broadcloth, beggars in rags
Handsome young ladies and old hags

As the rushed on at a terrible pace
fumes scorched their hands and face
Wider and wider the grew
Faster and the engine flew
Louder and the thunder crashed
and brighter the lighting flashed

Hotter and the air became
Till their clothes burned with each quivering refrain
out of the din there came a yell
Ha ha said the we're nearing home
Oh how the passengers shrieked with
They begged old Satan to that train

The stranger awoke with an cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his hair standing
He on his knees on the bar room floor
And prayed a like never before

And the prayers and were not in vain
For he never that downbound train