Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Train

There's a train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at dead of night the blows
And people hear she's running

And they hush their children back to sleep
Lock the doors, upstairs they
For it is said that the souls of the
Fill that ten thousand deep

Well a railwaymen lay dying with his people by his
His family were crying, knelt in before he died
But above his bed just for the dead
Was the with a twinkle in his eye
Well God's not around and what I've found this one's mine!

Just then the Lord himself in a blinding flash of light
And shouted at the devil, get thee to endless night!
But the Devil grinned and said I may have sinned
But there's no need to push me
I got him first so you can do your worst he's underground

But I think give you one more chance said the Devil with a smile
So throw away that stupid lance, it's not your style
Joker is the name, Poker is the game, we'll play here on this bed
And then we'll bet for the biggest yet, the souls of the dead!!

And I said Look out, Lord, going to win
The sun is and the night is riding in
That train is on time, many souls are on the line
Oh Lord, going to win

Well the railwayman he cut the
And he them each a hand of five
And for the he was praying hard
Or that train have to drive

Well the Devil he had aces and a king
And the Lord, he was for a straight
He had the queen and the knave and the and ten of spades
All he needed was the

And then the he called for one more card
But he drew the eight
And the Devil to the son of God
I you've got it straight

So me one for the time has come
To see who'll be the king of this
But as he spoke, from beneath his
He another ace

Ten souls was the opening bid
And it went up to fifty-nine
But the Lord didn't see what the did
And he said suits me fine

I'll raise you to hundred and five
And forever put an end to your
But the let out a mighty shout
My wins

And I Lord, oh Lord, you let him win
The sun is down and the is riding in
That is dead on time, many souls are on the line
Oh Lord, let him win

Well Spanish train still runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at dead of night the whistle
And people she's running still

And far away in recess
The Lord and the are now playing chess
The Devil still cheats and more souls
And as for the Lord, well, he's just his best

And I said Lord, oh Lord, got to win
The Sun is down and the night is in
That train is still on time, oh my soul is on the
Oh Lord, got to win