Luyện nghe bài hát Downbound Train

A lying on a bar room floor
Had drank so much he 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 a brimstone lamp
And imps for fuel was bones
While the furnace rang a thousand groans

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

As the train rushed on at a terrible
Sulphuric fumes scorched hands and face
Wider and wider the country
Faster and faster the flew
Louder and louder the thunder
Brighter and brighter the flashed

Hotter and hotter the air
Till their were burned with each quivering refrain
out of the din there came a yell
Ha ha the devil we're nearing home
Oh how the shrieked with pain
begged old Satan to stop that train

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

And the prayers and were not in vain
For he never that downbound train