Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from different sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
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 close to the and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And still feel so
And feel related
Like stations in some
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 burning down
In the middle of
In the of the night
And we right past that tragedy
Till we pulled into some road lights
Where a local band was
Locals up kicking and shaking 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 me out on the dance floor
And dancing close and slow
Now he's got a at home
He's got another down the hall
He seems to want me
Why'd you to get so drunk
And lead me on that
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

I a coyote right in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old home
He went through the whisker wheat
Chasing some prize
And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same eyes like yours
Under dark glasses
Privately probing the public
And peeking through keyholes in numbered
Where the lick their wounds
And take their lovers
And their and powders to get them through this passion play
No Coyote
I get off up aways
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

Coyote's in the shop
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
While he's watching the legs
He's too far the Bay of Funday
From appaloosas and eagles and
And the air conditioned
And the carbon rides
Are spelling it out so
he's going to have to stand and fight
Or take off out of
I tried to run away
To run away and wrestle my ego
And with flame
You put here in Eskimo
In this
In this
Of the white lines
Of the lines on the free free way