Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Lobo

Once a dusty reservation
Somewhere in the of sitting bull
Johnny lobo played with fire and dreamed of spaces
Locked inside a heaven to hell
All the dreams were but not forgotten
Murdered the holy buffalo
But johnny lobo the rules and grew into a warrior
Fighting for his people and his

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

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

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

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

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