Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter from Home

A cowpoke rode in, one hot day
To a store in old San Antone
He at the window and I heard him say
Do I have a letter from

The postmaster looked through the that had come
Then smilingly shook his head
The cowpoke looked sadly a at him
And these are the that he said

No letter from home, no from home
There's never a letter from
No message from mother or none of the
There's never a letter from

That night he was shot on the wrong of town
No more of those will he roam
I reached for my Bible and it to him
And said, "Son here's your from home"

"If only I had just a little time
To read it", the young cowpoke
"I can't take it me and I must go on"
he died with his letter unread

The from home, the letter from home
No time for the letter home
The laid dead with his letter unread
Too late for the letter home