Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Lobo

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

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

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

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

In a darkened of a tavern
Burning down old memories
Johnny lobo stares into the and dream of clouds
like wild horses with the wind
Holy phoenix rising the ashes
Into the of the sun
Johnny lobo's warrior heart was in the embers
And the battle's begun

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