Luyện nghe bài hát On the Border

The fishing boats go out across the water
Smuggling guns and arms the Spanish border
The wind whips up the so loud
The ghost moon sails the clouds
And turns the into silver, on the border

On my wall, the colors of the are running
From Africa, the winds, talk of changes coming
The torches flare up in the
The hand that sets the farms
Has the word to those who're waiting on the border

In the where I grew up
Nothing the same
Still you never see the change day to day
No one notices the slip away

Late last night the was knocking on my window
I moved across the darkened room and in the
I thought I saw in the street
The spirit of the
us that we're all standing on the border

In the islands I grew up
Nothing seems the
It's just the that remain, an empty shell
But there's a in the air you feel too well

The fishing boats go out across the evening
Smuggling and arms across the Spanish border
The wind up the waves so loud
The ghost moon sails the clouds
And turns the into silver, on the border
On the border, on the border, on the