Luyện nghe bài hát American Tune

A passenger traveling conceals himself
With a magazine and a sleepless
the crest of the mountains the moon
Begins its

And he wakes to find he's in rolling land

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

A mother and child, the baby two
old
Prepare for sleep and feeding
The shadow of the dome
Slides across his
And his heart is racing the urge to

The father as stone
A shepherd resting his flock
The trailways bus is turning
Dallas via Rock

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

We into downtown Dallas by the
Sight of the grassy
Where the leader and a town was broken
Away from the and flow of life for so many years
He hears music and Spanish spoken

The border patrol outside of boarded the bus
Any aliens here you check with us
How about you son you like got
blood
Do you inglese? Am I understood

Yes I am an alien from
I come to earth from space
And if I traveled my life
You guys still be on my case
You guys would 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 figures in the
Phantom figures in the