Luyện nghe bài hát Downbound Train

A lying on a bar room floor
Had so much he could drink no more
So he fell asleep a troubled brain
To dream that he rode on downbound train

The engine with blood was and damp
And brilliantly lit with a lamp
And imps for fuel was bones
While the furnace rang with a groans

The was filled with lager beer
The devil himself was the
The passengers most a motley crew
were foreigners and others he knew
Rich men in broadcloth, beggars in
young ladies and wicked old hags

As the train rushed on at a pace
fumes scorched their hands and face
Wider and wider the country
and faster the engine flew
Louder and louder the crashed
and brighter the lighting flashed

Hotter and the air became
Till clothes were burned with each quivering refrain
Then out of the din came a yell
Ha ha said the we're nearing home
Oh how the passengers with pain
They begged old to stop that train

The stranger awoke with an cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his hair high
He fell on his knees on the bar floor
And prayed a like never before

And the prayers and vows not in vain
For he never rode downbound train