Luyện nghe bài hát Trailways Bus

A passenger traveling quietly himself
With a magazine and a sleepless
Over the crest of the the moon
Begins its

And he wakes to he's in rolling farm land

The farmer sleeps against his
He wonders what their must be
A trailways bus is south into
Washington, D.C.

A mother and child, the maybe two
old
Prepare themselves for and feeding
The shadow of the dome
Slides his face
And his heart is with the urge to

The father motionless as
A shepherd resting with his
The trailways bus is west
Dallas via Little

Oh my darling Sal
The moon is my witness
no money to come east
But I know you'll be here

We into downtown Dallas by the
Sight of the grassy
Where the leader and a town was broken
Away the feel and flow of life for so many years
He hears music playing and spoken

The border patrol outside of Tucson the bus
Any aliens you better check with us
How you son you like you've got
Spanish
Do you inglese? Am I understood

Yes I am an alien from
I to earth from outer space
And if I my whole life
You guys still be on my case
You guys would still be on my

But he leave his fears behind
He each fatal thrust
The are carried by the wind
figures in the dust
Phantom in the dust
figures in the dust