Luyện nghe bài hát Angel And The Badman

There was a man whose deeds dark as night
And quite by he rode into the light
A man, wild as a dust devil with, no to run
Livin' by his and by his gun

He met a girl like none he'd ever
She not for the wild oats he had sewn
And, so, he his gun down and set his spirit free
Began in respectability

But his old ways of thinkin' die
not forget the old creed he lived by
And the good and bad and the right and wrong kept fightin' for his
Till his heart and mind both out of control

But now the old had lost its spell
once was laughter now was livin' hell
And the hookers, and drinkin' in his life were out of place
And in his he saw an Angel's face