Luyện nghe bài hát A Memory Of Jim

It's a sad to tell
About the end of life's
For the best cowboy I've known
He left here so
With his still undone
He moved on to that heavenly

A he was king
He the roundups in spring
And he loved it was always his home
We know The understands
How we our old friend
you Jim how can we go on

He'd save the horse for you
For him an old bronc do
He'd ride the bad one and complain
When you a hand
He'd be there the end
He'd by you in sunshine or rain

A cowboy he was
He do anything
His was made of pure gold
It won't ever seem
It still cuts a knife
you Jim how can we go on

Green pastures now he
On that beyond the skies
In that country where he'll grow old
On a horse he'll fly
With the by his side
Running freely down trails of shining

A he was king
We'd laugh and we'd
His was The Strawberry Roan
So adios my friend
Someday we'll ride
you Jim how can we go on

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