Luyện nghe bài hát The Line

I got my discharge from Irwin
Took a place on the San Diego line
funny bein' a civilian again
It'd been some
My wife had died a ago
I was still tryin' to my way back whole
Went to work for the INS on the
the California border patrol

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

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

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

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

At night come across the levee
In the dusty glow
We'd 'em in our Broncos
Force 'em back down into the river
She climbed my truck
She toward me and we kissed
As we drove her shirt slipped open
And I saw the tape across his

We were just about on the
Bobby's jeep 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 stood there starin' at each
As off through the she ran

Bobby Ramirez he never said
Six months later I the line
I drifted to the central
And what work that I could find
At I searched the local bars
And the migrant
for my Louisa
With the black hair fallin'