Luyện nghe bài hát 3. 10 To Yuma

There is a train called the 3.10 to yuma

And it's the train left for me to ride on

I'll catch that lonely train the 3.10 to yuma

I'll get my ticket now for my time

They say the life of man is made up of seasons

And springtime him young and planting his grain

And then the comes bringing warm rains of reason

And time to his crop of heartache and pain

Though youve got no to go there
And there aint a soul that you know
Listen, as the 3:10 to Yuma issues its sad
Take that
Take train

The winter comes, finds him and laden

He has been humbled now, walking into the

But the rains of death never fall from the skies of yuma

Time stand still for on that 3.10 train

There is a lonely train the 3.10 to yuma

And it's the only train left for me to on

I'll catch lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma

get my ticket now for my last time