Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Lobo

Once a dusty reservation
Somewhere in the land of bull
Johnny played with fire and dreamed of open spaces
inside a heaven gone to hell
All the dreams gone but not forgotten
like the holy buffalo
But johnny lobo knew the rules and into a warrior
Fighting for his and his soul

Oh...... lobo
Oh...... lobo

Loaded down with lessons he carried
from viet nam to wounded knee
Johnny burned a flag he knew had been dishonored
the price for thinking he was free
Someone set his house on fire, it to the ground
With his wife and children locked
Later when the tears were falling to the ashes
Something good in johnny died

Oh...... lobo
Oh...... johnny

In a darkened corner of a
Burning old memories again
lobo stares into the smoke and dream of clouds
Running like wild horses with the
Holy rising from the ashes
Into the of the sun
Johnny lobo's warrior was burnished in the embers
And the battle's just

Oh...... lobo
Oh...... johnny