Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Gray

Billy rode into Gantry back in '83
he did meet young Sarah McCray
The wild of morning that pale flower of dawning
of springtime in his young life that day

Sarah, she not see the daylight of reality
In her young eyes, Billy not a flaw
not her chosen one was a hired gun
Wanted in Kansas by the law

Then one day a tall man riding cross the badlands
lie to the north of New Mexico
He was to say he was lookin' for Bill Gray
A ruthless man and a outlaw

Well, the deadly news came creepin' to Billy, sleepin'
There in the Bar and Hotel
He towards the old church, there on the outskirts
Thinking climb that old steeple bell

But a rifle ball flying face down he lay dying
in the dust of the road where he fell
Sarah, she ran to him the lawman
Accepting no reason knowing he was

Sarah in that same old white frame house
she first met Billy some forty years ago
And the wild rose of morning has
With the dawning of day of
Sorrow the years have sown

Written on a
where the winds have long blown
words to a passing world say:
"True love knows no season, no nor no reason
Justice is cold as the Granger clay"