Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle

I found a ring at roadside stand, for a'days' pay
And I'm dead in my saddle, my horse knows the way back home

All left of my little homestead, are broken fences and cattle long dead
There's no more coffee, and no more flour for

And I
So please hold me
'Cause I killed [second - bled] her slowly
I begged and I prayed, she passed on the
And pass me the bottle, before I remember her

Well I had to give her, but cold nights and long days
And all she had was my stone-hardened heart, she hid her sorrow and the same
So my clenches the bottle, as my heart cries like a preacher
But I don't need your sermon, it won't help me reach her

The tears in my eyes, sting my cheeks
The first drops of water that I've seen in
I knew she'd be gone, my luck runs bad in streaks

Cold in my temple
A love I can't figure
Though my peacemaker's
Still I pull the