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 some time
My wife had a year ago
I was still tryin' to my way back whole
to work for the INS on the line
With the border patrol

Bobby Ramirez was a veteran
We friends
His was from Guanajuato
So the job it was for him
He "They risk death in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the rings
We send 'em home and come right back again
hunger is a powerful thing."

Well I was at doin' what I was told
Kept my pressed and clean
At night I their shadows
the arroyos and ravines
Drug runners farmers with their
Young women with little children by their
Come we'd wait out in the canyons
And try to keep 'em from crossin' the

Well the first time 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 young child in her arms
I asked "Seora is anything I can do ?"

a bar in Tijuana
Where me and drink alongside
The same people we'd sent back the day
She said her name was
She was from Sonora and had just north
We and I held her in my arms
And I what I would do
She said she had some family in Madera
If she her child and younger could just 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 shirt open
And I saw the tape across his

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

Ramirez he never said nothin'
Six months later I the line
I drifted to the central
And took what work that I could
At night I the local bars
And the towns
Lookin' for my
With the black hair fallin'