Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Gray

Billy Gray rode into Gantry in '83
There he did meet young McCray
The wild rose of morning that pale flower of
of springtime in his young life that day

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

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

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

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

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

on a stone
where the dusty winds long blown
Eighteen to a passing world say:
"True knows no season, no rhyme nor no reason
Justice is as the Granger County clay"