Luyện nghe bài hát Evacuation Of The West (a.k.a. No More Kings in Texas)

Was on the day the cowboys were band from the
Metal touched the as a master
They their ponies down into cities of gold
To leave them after
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, dark and
Where the ends the desert takes it toll
So dusty, red and
It was a when men died out on the prairie
not having a decent friend
At the ghost to the mode of riders
Was a howlin' canyon

You can em' cryin'
Good God, I think they're

When them rangers in Dallas
Had all but all it up and left
And those that on hopin'
Was their best to, to forget
The way those and desperados
Right from the to the best
Rode in on made of skin and bones
Gave up their guns and went back home
And the governor was sent down population control
And law was passed
Riverboat gamblers put money on faith
For the time for hope had

In the cold light of the desert night
was a thousand starry ships
And men came down from I don't know where
With death on fingertips
Now there's no more in Texas
I they rounded up each and every one
And old Atlanta
Reached from the Mountains into the old dead sun
Now Maria walks the plains alone
The last of a people
She thinks of all those who wanted to reach for the skies
And got up on the steeple