Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Gray

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

Sarah, she could not see the daylight of
In her eyes, Billy bore not a flaw
Knowing not her chosen one was a gun
Wanted in City by the law

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

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

But a rifle ball came flying face he lay dying
There in the dust of the road where he
Sarah, she ran to him cursing the
Accepting no reason he was killed

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

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