Luyện nghe bài hát 3. 10 To Yuma

There is a lonely train the 3.10 to yuma

And the only train left for me to ride on

I'll catch that lonely called 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 finds him young and his grain

And then the summer comes bringing warm of reason

And time to reap his crop of heartache and

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

The winter comes, finds him snow-cropped and

He has been humbled now, 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 lonely train 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

get my ticket now for my last time