Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We come from such different sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up early on ranch

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

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

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

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

a local band was playing
Locals were up kicking and on the floor
And the thing I know
coyote's at my door

He pins me in a and he won't take no
He drags me out on the dance
And we're 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 to get so drunk
And me on that way
You just up a hitcher
A of the white lines on the freeway

I looked a right in the face
On the road to near my old home town
He went through the whisker wheat
some prize down

And a was playing with him
was jumping straight up and making passes
He had same eyes just like yours
Under your dark

Privately the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in doors
the players lick their wounds
And take their temporary

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

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

too far from the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon rides

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

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