Luyện nghe bài hát The Line

I got my discharge from Fort
Took a place on the San county line
Felt bein' a civilian again
It'd been time
My wife had a year ago
I was still to find 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 Guanajuato
So the job it was for him
He said "They risk in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the rings
We send 'em and they come right back again
Carl hunger is a thing."

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

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

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

At night come across the levee
In the dusty glow
rush 'em in our Broncos
Force 'em back down 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 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 starin' at other
As off the arroyo she ran

Ramirez he never said nothin'
Six later I left the line
I to the central valley
And what work that I could find
At I searched the local bars
And the migrant
Lookin' for my
With the black hair down