Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Train

There's a Spanish train that between
Guadalquivir and old
And at dead of night the whistle
And people she's running still

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

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

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

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

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

Well the railwayman he cut the
And he dealt each a hand of five
And for the Lord he was praying
Or that train have to drive

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

And then the Lord he called for one card
But he drew the diamond
And the Devil to the son of God
I believe you've got it

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

Ten souls was the opening bid
And it went up to fifty-nine
But the Lord didn't see what the did
And he that suits me fine

raise you high to hundred and five
And put an end to your sins
But the Devil let out a shout
My hand

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

Well Spanish train still runs between
and old Seville
And at dead of the whistle blows
And people fear running still

And far away in some
The Lord and the Devil are now playing
The Devil still cheats and wins more
And as for the Lord, well, he's just his best

And I said Lord, oh Lord, got to win
The Sun is down and the night is in
That train is still on time, oh my is on the line
Oh Lord, got to win