Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Lobo

Once upon a reservation
Somewhere in the land of sitting
Johnny lobo played with fire and of open spaces
Locked a heaven gone to hell
All the were gone but not forgotten
Murdered like the buffalo
But johnny lobo the rules and grew into a warrior
for his people and his soul

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

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

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

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

Oh...... johnny
Oh...... johnny