Luyện nghe bài hát Coyotes

Was a cowboy I knew in Texas
His face was burnt by the sun
history, part sage, part Mexican
He was there when Poncho was young

And tell you a tale of the old days
the country was wild all around
Sit out the stars of the milky way
And listen while the coyotes

go, whoo, yip, whoo, yip, whoo
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,
Whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,

Now, the longhorns are
And the drovers are
The are gone
And the are gone

Geronimo's
And sand is gone
And the lion is
And the red wolf is

Well, he cursed all the in the old land
And he cursed the
Said, this is no place for an like I am
In this new world of asphalt and

Then he'd off someplace in the distance
At only he could see
He'd say all that's left now is the old
old coyotes and me

And they go, whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,
Whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,

Now, the are gone
And the drovers are
The Comanches are
The are gone

Now, is gone
Stan Wantee is
And the lion is
And the red wolf is

One morning searched his adobe
He without even a word
But that night as the moon crossed the
One more was heard

And he'd go, whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,
Whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,

Whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,
Whoo, yip, whoo, yip,
Whoo, du, yip, whoo, yip, whoo,