Luyện nghe bài hát Trailways Bus

A passenger traveling conceals himself
With a magazine and a pillow
Over the crest of the mountains the
Begins its

And he wakes to find in rolling farm land

The sleeps against his wife
He wonders their life must be
A bus is heading south into
Washington, D.C.

A mother and child, the maybe two
old
Prepare for sleep and feeding
The shadow of the capitol
Slides across his
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
I've no money to east
But I know you'll be here

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

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

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

But he can't leave his fears
He recalls each thrust
The are carried by the wind
figures in the dust
Phantom figures in the
Phantom in the dust