Luyện nghe bài hát The Line

I got my from Fort Irwin
a place on the San Diego county line
Felt bein' a civilian again
been some time
My wife had died a ago
I was tryin' to find my way back whole
Went to for the INS on the line
the California border patrol

Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year
We friends
His family was Guanajuato
So the job it was for him
He said "They risk death in the and mountains
Pay all they got to the smugglers
We 'em home and they come right back again
hunger is a powerful thing."

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

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

a bar in Tijuana
Where me and Bobby drink
The same people we'd back the day before
She said her was Louisa
She was from Sonora and had come north
We danced and I her in my arms
And I knew I would do
She said she had some family in Madera
If she her child and younger brother could get through

At night they come the levee
In the searchlight's dusty
We'd rush 'em in our
Force 'em down into the river below
She climbed my truck
She leaned toward me and we
As we drove her brother's slipped open
And I saw the tape across his

We were about on the highway
When Bobby's jeep come up in the dust on my
I over and let my engine run
And stepped out his lights
I felt movin'
My gun restin' my hand
We stood there starin' at each
As off through the she ran

Bobby Ramirez he said nothin'
Six months I left the line
I drifted to the valley
And took what work that I find
At night I searched the local
And the migrant
for my Louisa
With the black fallin' down