Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Train

There's a train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at of night the whistle blows
And people hear she's still

And then they their children back to sleep
Lock the doors, upstairs creep
For it is said that the of the dead
Fill train ten thousand deep

Well a lay dying with his people by his side
His family were crying, knelt in prayer before he
But above his bed a-waiting for the dead
Was the Devil with a in his eye
Well not around and look what I've found this one's mine!

Just the Lord himself appeared in a blinding flash of light
And shouted at the devil, get hence to endless night!
But the Devil just and said I may have sinned
But no need to push me around
I got him first so you can do your worst he's going

But I I'll give you one more chance said the Devil with a smile
So throw away that stupid lance, really not your style
Joker is the name, Poker is the game, we'll play here on this bed
And then we'll bet for the stakes yet, the souls of the dead!!

And I said out, Lord, he's going to win
The sun is down and the is riding in
That train is dead on time, many souls are on the
Oh Lord, he's to win

Well the he cut the cards
And he them each a hand of five
And for the Lord he was hard
Or that train he'd have to

Well the Devil he had three aces and a
And the Lord, he was running for a
He had the queen and the knave and the nine and ten of
All he needed was the

And then the Lord he called for one card
But he drew the diamond
And the said to the son of God
I you've got it straight

So deal me one for the has come
To see who'll be the of this place
But as he spoke, from his cloak
He another ace

Ten souls was the opening bid
And it soon went up to
But the Lord see what the Devil did
And he that suits me fine

raise you high to hundred and five
And forever put an end to sins
But the Devil let out a mighty
My wins

And I Lord, oh Lord, you let him win
The sun is down and the is riding in
That train is dead on time, souls are on the line
Oh Lord, let him win

Well that Spanish still runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at of night the whistle blows
And people fear she's still

And far away in some
The and the Devil are now playing chess
The still cheats and wins more souls
And as for the Lord, well, he's just his best

And I said Lord, oh Lord, got to win
The Sun is down and the is riding in
That train is on time, oh my soul is on the line
Oh Lord, got to win