Luyện nghe bài hát Downbound Train

A lying on a bar room floor
Had drank so much he could drink no
So he fell asleep a troubled brain
To dream that he rode on that downbound

The engine blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit a brimstone lamp
And imps for fuel was bones
While the furnace rang with a groans

The boiler was filled with lager
The himself was the engineer
The passengers were most a motley
Some were foreigners and he knew
men in broadcloth, beggars in rags
Handsome young ladies and wicked old

As the train rushed on at a terrible
Sulphuric fumes scorched their hands and
Wider and the country grew
Faster and the engine flew
and louder the thunder crashed
Brighter and brighter the flashed

Hotter and hotter the air
their clothes were burned with each quivering refrain
Then out of the din there a yell
Ha ha said the devil we're nearing
Oh how the passengers shrieked with
They begged old Satan to that train

The awoke with an anguished cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his standing high
He fell on his knees on the bar room
And prayed a prayer like before

And the prayers and vows not in vain
For he never that downbound train