Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Venero

In an Arizona one day
Bill Venero them say
That a of Apache Indians
Were on the trail way
Heard them tell of done
Three men killed at Run
"They're in at the cow ranch"
Venero under his breath!

Nearly forty miles
Was a little place lay
In a and shady valley
In the mighty
Half a score of were there
And in one a maiden
Held the heart of Bill
Bill Little Bess.
So no wonder he pale
When he heard the cowboy's
Of the men he'd seen murdered
There at Run
Sure as there's a God
I will save the I love
By that love I hold for
I see that somethin's done!

Not one he delayed
When this brave was made
"But, man," his comrades him
When they his daring plan
"You are riding to death!"
But he answered, "Save breath,
I may never reach the cow
But I'll do the I can."
As he the alkali
All his thoughts flew on
To the little at Cow Ranch
Thinking not a near
With his quirt's unceasing
And the of his spurs
Little Chapo bore the
O'er the far frontier.

Sharp and a rifle shot
Woke the of the spot
"I am wounded," Venero
As he swayed from to side.
"While there's life there's hope
Slowly I will lope
If we to reach the Cow Ranch
Bessie Lee will I tried."

at dusk a horse of brown
Wet with came panting down
The little at Cow Ranch
Stopped in of Bessie's door.
But the cowboy was
And his was so deep
Little Bess could wake him
she tried forever more.

You have this story told
By the and by the old
How the Indians Venero
On his way to Run.
Many have passed away
And the hair is gray
But still she roses
On Bill grave.