Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

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

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

Like stations in relay
You're not a hit and run no, no
away
You just up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
Till we turned into some road house

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

He pins me in a and he won't take no
He drags me out on the floor
And we're dancing close and
Now he's got a at home
He's got another woman down the

He seems to want me
Why'd you have to get so
And lead me on way
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white lines on the

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

And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was jumping straight up and making
He had those same eyes just like
Under dark glasses

probing the public rooms
And peeking keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their
And take temporary lovers

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

Coyote's in the coffee
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
he's watching the waitresses' legs

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

Are spelling it out so
Either he's to have to stand and fight
Or off out of here
I tried to run myself
To run away and wrestle my ego

And with this
You put here in eskimo
In hitcher
In prisoner
Of the fine white
Of the white on the free, free way