Luyện nghe bài hát Trailways Bus

A passenger traveling quietly conceals
a magazine and a sleepless pillow
Over the crest of the the moon
its climb

And he wakes to find in rolling farm land

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

A and child, the baby maybe two
old
Prepare for sleep and feeding
The shadow of the dome
across his face
And his heart is with the urge to

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

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

We pull downtown Dallas by the
Sight of the grassy
Where the fell and a town was broken
Away from the feel and flow of for so many years
He hears music playing and Spanish

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

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

But he can't leave his behind
He recalls each fatal
The screams are carried by the
Phantom figures in the
Phantom in the dust
Phantom in the dust