Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No coyote
We come from such different sets of circumstance
I'm up all night in the
And you're up on your ranch

You'll be brushing out a brood mare's
While the sun is
And I'll just be getting home with my reel to
no comprehending

Just how close to the and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And feel so alone
And still related

Like stations in some
not a hit and run driver no, no
Racing
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse down
In the of nowhere
In the of the night
And we rolled right that tragedy
Till we turned some road house lights

Where a local was playing
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the thing I know
That coyote's at my

He me in a corner and he won't take no
He drags me out on the floor
And dancing close and slow
Now he's got a at home
He's got another down the hall

He to want me anyway
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on way
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

I looked a coyote right in the
On the to Baljennie near my old home town
He went running through the whisker
Chasing prize down

And a hawk was with him
Coyote was jumping up and making passes
He had those same eyes just yours
your dark glasses

Privately the public rooms
And through keyholes in numbered doors
the players lick their wounds
And take their lovers

And their pills and powders to get them through this play
No regrets
I just get off up
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

in the coffee shop
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs

He's too far the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and eagles and
And the air conditioned
And the carbon rides

Are it out so clear
Either he's going to to stand and fight
Or take off out of
I to run away myself
To run and wrestle with my ego

And this flame
You put in this eskimo
In hitcher
In this
Of the fine white
Of the lines on the free, free way