Luyện nghe bài hát Transit

The merge from the was murder, but its never a cinch
It was at five, and no one was giving an inch
They and the edged and they glared
Half them impaired by rage or exhaustion
The rest were just as hell

Somewhere near everything slowed to a crawl
The all-news station was thanking for the call
Its a van from St. Agness
a nun out there changing a tire
By the time they got by her, tempers out of control

So they all hit the gas in a dash for
Bobing and and flashing their highbeams
Fliping the bird and obscenities
A well-insured hell-bent on Saturday

And so they west-bound and into the sun
Law and decorum nary a one
By it was devil-may-care
Not one vaguely aware
That had come all the way to the Delaware Water Gap

But how had it happened? They had all missed their
How had it happened? Was it kind of vortex?
And in all went, bumper to bumper
Faster and faster, no sign of a
In they all went, like sheep to the
Bankers and carpenters, doctors and
And in they all went, families in
Ashcroft republicans, weekend
They followed the river, and the bend
Between minsi and tammany and into destiny
in ambush right their before them
The angry old sun right on the

Maria tightened the bolts of the spare
She a quick prayer and put the old van into gear
Thank God the traffic was light
If she hurried she not be late
For that evenings performance at the penetentiary

She entered the common room and was her choir
Altos and baritones, basses and
Car thieves and crack dealers, mobsters and
and sons, fathers and brothers
And so it began in harmony
Softly and Tenderly for you and me
With the interstate way off in the distance
And the sun going through the bars of the prison
They poured out their souls, poured out their memories
They out their hopes for whats left of eternity
To sister her soul like a prism
For the light of forgiveness on all of faces