Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Gray

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

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

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

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

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

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

on a stone
where the dusty winds have long
Eighteen words to a passing world
"True love no season, no rhyme nor no reason
is cold as the Granger County clay"