Luyện nghe bài hát Gallo del Cielo

Carlos Saragosa left his home in Casas Grandes the moon was full
He had no money in his pocket, a locket of his sister framed in Gold
He for el Sueco, stole a rooster named Gallo Del Cielo
he crossed the Rio Grande with that roosted nestled deep within his arm

Galllo del Cielo was a born in heaven so the legends say
His wings they had been broken, he had one eye crazy in his head
fought a hundred fights and the legends say that one night near El Sueco
He fought Cielo seven times, times he left brave roosters dead

my Teresa I'm thinkin of you now in San Antonio
I have 27 dollars and the luck of your good luck of your picture framed in gold
Tonight I'll put it all on the fighting of Gallo Del Cielo
Then I'll return to buy the land Pancho Villa stole father long ago

Outside of San Diego in the fields of Paco Monte Verde
The of San Diego lay sleeping on a fancy bed of silk
Adn they laughed when pulled the one-eyed Del Cielo from beneath his shirt
But they cried when Saragosa waked away with a thousand dollar

Hola my I'm thinkin of you now in Santa Barbara
I have 27 and the good luck of your good luck of your picture framed in gold
Tonight put it all on the fighting spurs of Gallo Del Cielo
Then I'll to buy the land Pancho Villa stole from father long ago

Now the has gone to hiding and the lantern light spills shadows on the fighting sand
A wicked black named Zorro faces Del in the sand
And Carlos Saragosa fears the tiny crack that across his roosters beak
And he fears he has lost the 50,000 dollars riding on the fight

Hola my Teresa I'm thinkin of you now in Clara
The money's on the table, I'm holding now your good luck in gold
we dream of is riding on the spurs of Del Cielo
Then I'll return to buy the land Pancho Villa stole from long ago

The signal it was given and the roosters rose together far above the
Gallo Del Cielo a gaff into Zorro's shiny breast
They were separated quickly but they rose and fought other time and time again
And the all agreed that Gallo Del Cielo fought the best

But then the screams of filled the night outside the town of Santa Clara
As the beak of Del Cielo lay broken a shell within his hand
And say that Saragosa screamed a curse upon the bones of Pancho Villa
As Zorro rose up one more time and drove Del in the sand

Hola my I'm thinkin of you now in San Francisco
I have no money in my pocket I no longer have your good luck framed in
I buried it last evening with the of my beloved Del Cielo
I will not return to buy the land that stole long ago

Do the rivers still run muddy outside of my beloved Casas
the scar upon my brother's face turn red when he hears mention of my name?
And do the people of El Sueco still curse the of Gallo Del Cielo?
my family not to worry, I will not return to cause them shame.