Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such different sets of
I'm up all in the studios
And up early on your ranch
You'll be out a brood mare's tail
While the sun is
And I'll just be getting home with my to reel
no comprehending
Just how close to the bone and the skin and the
And the you can get
And still so alone
And still feel
Like in some relay
not a hit and run driver no no
Racing
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse down
In the of nowhere
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
Till we pulled some road house lights
Where a local was playing
were up kicking and shaking on the floor
And the next thing I
That coyote's at my
He pins me in a corner and he take no
He drags me out on the dance
And dancing close and slow
Now he's got a at home
He's got another woman down the
He seems to me anyway
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 a coyote right in the face
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 straight up and making
He had same eyes just like yours
Under your glasses
Privately the public rooms
And peeking keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players their wounds
And take temporary lovers
And their pills and powders to get through this passion play
No Coyote
I get off up aways
You just up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

in the coffee shop
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
While he's watching the waitresses'
He's too far from the Bay of
From and eagles and tides
And the air cubicles
And the ribbon rides
Are spelling it out so
Either he's going to have to stand and
Or off out of here
I tried to run myself
To run away and wrestle my ego
And this flame
You put here in Eskimo
In hitcher
In prisoner
Of the white lines
Of the white on the free free way