Luyện nghe bài hát Dust of the Chase

I come down from with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a of cards and a bible in my suit
I come her as the cause of tears, I am a crying
Seven or eternal blood, just looking for a game

I double the State of Texas and they give me a little time
I taught myself to doublecut the cards and hold scriptures in my
I learned to the tumblin dice and to believe the word
Tombstones or rolling bones, beats anything I heard.

Patience is a virtue I don't possess
And I can't deny that heavan beneath a cotton dress
How small a of time we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the that my life brings.

I have walked through God's green pastures and the rich blue skies
I have seen the fall of man and the kingdom hidden from his
I have heard the roar of and felt the lightening bolt
And when I walk through the valley of the shadow of I take along
Samuel

Every night I kiss the cards and hold to my breast
And when I see the king of hearts I that I am blessed
And though my eyes are blind sometimes, I know there's something
And when the times at and I kill a man, I say a little prayer.

I down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a of cards and a bible in my suit
How small a of time we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase my life brings.

How small a of time we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
Lost in the dust of the chase my life brings.