Luyện nghe bài hát Senor ( Tales of Yankee Power )

Seor, seor, do you know where headin'?
Lincoln County or Armageddon?
Seems like I down this way before
Is there any truth in that,

Seor, seor, do you where she's hidin'?
How are we gonna be ridin'?
How long must I my eyes glued to the door?
Will be any comfort there, seor?

There's a wicked wind still on that upper deck
There's an iron cross still hanging down around her neck
a marchin' band still playin' on that vacant lot
Where she held me in her arms one and said, "Forget me not"

Seor, seor, I can see painted wagon
I can smell the tail of the
Can't the suspense anymore
Can you tell me who to contact here,

Well, the thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was the trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic
And a gypsy a broken flag and a flashing ring
Said, "Son, this ain't a dream no more, the real thing"

Seor, seor, you know their heart's as hard as
Give me a minute, let me get it
Just gotta myself up off the floor
I'm when you are, seor

Seor, seor, let's these cables
these tables
This place don't make sense to me no
Can you me what we're waiting for, seor?