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
It'd been time
My wife had died a ago
I was still to find my way back whole
Went to for the INS on the line
With the California border

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

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

Well the time that I saw her
She was in the pen
Our met and she looked away
Then she looked back
Her hair was black as
Her reminded me of what I'd lost
She had a young cryin' in her arms
I asked "Seora is anything I can do ?"

There's a bar in
Where me and Bobby drink
The people we'd sent back the day before
She said her name was
She was Sonora and had just come north
We danced and I held her in my
And I knew I would do
She she had some family in Madera county
If she her child and younger brother just get through

At night they come across the
In the searchlight's glow
We'd rush 'em in our
Force 'em back down the river below
She climbed my truck
She toward 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 jeep up in the dust on my right
I pulled and let my engine run
And stepped out into his
I felt myself
My gun restin' 'neath my
We stood there starin' at each
As off through the she ran

Bobby Ramirez he never said
Six months later I left the
I drifted to the central
And took what work that I could
At night I searched the local
And the migrant
for my Louisa
With the black hair down