Luyện nghe bài hát Trailways Bus

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

And he wakes to find he's in rolling land

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

A mother and child, the baby two
old
Prepare themselves for sleep and
The shadow of the capitol
Slides across his
And his heart is with the urge to

The father motionless as
A shepherd with his flock
The trailways bus is turning
via Little Rock

Oh my darling Sal
The desert moon is my
I've no money to east
But I know soon be here

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

The border outside of Tucson boarded the bus
Any aliens here you check with us
How you son you like you've got
blood
Do you habla Am I understood

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

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