Luyện nghe bài hát On the Border

The fishing boats go out across the evening
guns and arms across the Spanish border
The whips up the waves so loud
The ghost sails among the clouds
And turns the into silver, on the border

On my wall, the of the maps are running
From Africa, the winds, they of changes coming
The torches up in the night
The hand that sets the farms
Has spread the word to who're waiting on the border

In the village where I up
Nothing the same
Still you see the change from day to day
No one notices the customs away

Late night the rain was knocking on my window
I moved the darkened room and in the lamp-glow
I thought I saw down in the
The spirit of the
Telling us we're all standing on the border

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

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