Luyện nghe bài hát The Line

I got my discharge from Fort
Took a place on the San county line
Felt funny a civilian again
It'd been time
My wife had died a ago
I was still tryin' to find my way back
Went to for the INS on the line
the California border patrol

Bobby was a ten-year veteran
We became
His was from Guanajuato
So the job it was for him
He said "They risk death in the deserts and
Pay all they got to the smugglers
We send 'em home and they come right back
Carl hunger is a thing."

Well I was good at doin' what I was
my uniform pressed and clean
At night I their shadows
Through the and ravines
Drug runners farmers their families
Young women with little children by their
Come night wait out in the canyons
And try to 'em from crossin' the line

the first time that I saw her
She was in the pen
Our met and she looked away
Then she looked again
Her was black as coal
Her eyes reminded me of what I'd
She had a young child in her arms
I asked "Seora is anything I can do ?"

a bar in Tijuana
Where me and Bobby drink
The same people we'd back the day before
She said her name was
She was from Sonora and had just come
We and I held her in my arms
And I what I would do
She said she had some in Madera county
If she her child and younger could just get through

At night they come the levee
In the searchlight's glow
We'd 'em in our Broncos
Force 'em back down into the below
She into my truck
She leaned me and we kissed
As we drove her brother's shirt open
And I saw the tape across his

We were about on the highway
When Bobby's come up in the dust on my right
I over and let my engine run
And stepped out his lights
I felt myself
My gun 'neath my hand
We there starin' at each other
As off the arroyo she ran

Bobby Ramirez he never said
Six months I left the line
I drifted to the valley
And took what work that I find
At night I searched the bars
And the towns
Lookin' for my
With the black fallin' down