Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

At night we crossed the border following a Black
To the edge of the reservation-to Cataldo
Where the saints and all the martyrs look down on converts
What makes the water she says is that that it's the closest thing to rain

I stole a mule from Anthony I Anne up upon it
And we to Coeur d'Alene-through Harrison and Wallace
They were blasting out the way for the light of learning
When Jesus comes a'calling she he's coming round the mountain on a train

It's my night I dreamt that I grew wings
I found a place where they could me when I sing
We floated on to Hanford on a lumber up river
Past the fisheries and the like a stretch of future graveyards
She was to distraction-said I wonder what will happen
When they find out they're and the land is too changed to ever change

We waded through the marketplace-someone's ship had in
There was silver and begonias-dynamite and
There were hearts as big as apples and in the shape of Mary's heart
I said inside this cage a songbird always looks so plain
It's my night I dreamt that I grew wings
I found a place where they could me when I sing.

And so they came with cameras-breaking the morning mist
Press and philanthropists
Lost in their appraisal of the body of a
But all we saw were lowlands-clouds clung to mountains without

And at last we saw some people up against
The rain was descending like railroad spikes and hammers
They headed for the border-walking and then running
Then were gone into the fog but Anne said underneath their jackets she saw wings