Luyện nghe bài hát Matamoras Banks

(Each many die crossing the deserts,
mountains and of our southern border
in search of a better life. I follow the
journey backwards, from the at the
bottom, to the man walking across
the desert towards the of the Rio Grande.)

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

Your give way to the current and river stone
every trace of who you ever were is gone
And the things of the earth they make their
That the things of may do the same

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

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

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