Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Gray

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

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

one day a tall 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 creepin' to Billy, fast sleepin'
There in the Clarendon Bar and
He fled the old church, there on the outskirts
Thinking he'd climb old steeple bell

But a rifle ball flying face down he lay dying
There in the 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 Billy some years ago
And the wild rose of morning has
With the of each day of
Sorrow the long have sown

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