Luyện nghe bài hát 3. 10 To Yuma

There is a train called the 3.10 to yuma

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

I'll that lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma

get my ticket now for my last time

They say the of man is made up of four seasons

And springtime finds him young and his grain

And then the summer comes bringing rains of reason

And time to his crop of heartache and pain

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

The comes, finds him snow-cropped and laden

He has humbled now, walking into the rain

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

stand still for those on that 3.10 train

There is a train called the 3.10 to yuma

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

I'll that lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma

I'll get my ticket now for my time