Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Train

There's a train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at of night the whistle blows
And people hear running still

And then they hush children back to sleep
the doors, upstairs they creep
For it is that the souls of the dead
Fill that ten thousand deep

Well a railwaymen lay dying with his by his side
His family were crying, knelt in prayer he died
But above his bed just a-waiting for the
Was the Devil with a in his eye
Well God's not around and look what found this one's mine!

Just the Lord himself appeared in a blinding flash of light
And shouted at the devil, get thee hence to night!
But the just grinned and said I may have sinned
But no need to push me around
I got him first so you can do your worst he's going

But I think I'll you one more chance said the Devil with a smile
So throw away that lance, it's really not your style
Joker is the name, Poker is the game, we'll play right here on bed
And then we'll bet for the biggest yet, the souls of the dead!!

And I said Look out, Lord, going to win
The sun is down and the night is in
That train is dead on time, souls are on the line
Oh Lord, going to win

Well the he cut the cards
And he dealt each a hand of five
And for the Lord he was hard
Or that he'd have to drive

Well the Devil he had three and a king
And the Lord, he was for a straight
He had the queen and the and the nine and ten of spades
All he was the eight

And then the Lord he for one more card
But he the diamond eight
And the said to the son of God
I believe you've got it

So deal me one for the has come
To see who'll be the king of this
But as he spoke, beneath his cloak
He another ace

Ten thousand was the opening bid
And it soon went up to
But the Lord didn't see the Devil did
And he that suits me fine

I'll you high to hundred and five
And forever put an end to your
But the Devil let out a mighty
My wins

And I Lord, oh Lord, you let him win
The sun is down and the night is in
That is dead on time, many souls are on the line
Oh Lord, let him win

Well that train still runs between
Guadalquivir and old
And at dead of the whistle blows
And people she's running still

And far away in recess
The and the Devil are now playing chess
The Devil cheats and wins more souls
And as for the Lord, well, he's just doing his

And I Lord, oh Lord, you've got to win
The Sun is down and the night is in
That train is on time, oh my soul is on the line
Oh Lord, got to win