Luyện nghe bài hát Matamoras Banks

(Each year die crossing the deserts,
and rivers of our southern border
in search of a life. Here I follow the
backwards, from the body at the
river bottom, to the man across
the desert the banks of the Rio Grande.)

For two days the river you down
Then you to the light without a sound
Past the and empty switching yards
The turtles eat the skin from your eyes, so they lay open to the

clothes give way to the current and river stone
'Till every of who you ever were is gone
And the things of the they make their claim
That the things of may do the same

Goodbye, my darling, for your love I God thanks,
Meet me on the
Meet me on the
Meet me on the banks

Over rivers of stone and ancient ocean
I walk on sandals of twine and tread
My pockets full of dust, my mouth with cool stone
The moon opens the earth to its bones
I long, my darling, for your kiss, for your sweet love I give God
The of your loving fingertips
Meet me on the
me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros

sweet memory comes on the evenin' wind
I sleep and dream of holding you in my again
The lights of Brownsville, across the river
A shout rings out and into the silty red I dive
I long, my darling, for your kiss, for your love I give God thanks
A touch of your fingertips
Meet me on the
Meet me on the
Meet me on the banks