Luyện nghe bài hát Juan el Charrasqueado (ingles)

I am going to the very mentioned
continuous one to them has spent
there in the of the flower
The sad history of a rancher in
Who was drunk, and player.

Juan was calling and they it nicknaming knifed
Age brave and in the love the
nicest women it was
In fields not even a flower was staying.

One day on that Was
Using intoxicating To the they traversed
him to Look after Yourself
Juan thereabouts they cover you
They are many men
do not in you to killing.

It did not have time to mount in his
in hand they threw him of to heap
I am drunk it was shouting and
I am A Good when a bullet crossed his heart.

( Look yourself Juan)

The milpa grew with the in the herdsman Y the doves
are irritating to Nice pedrego bulls take today the
That good is
the chief .

Already the bells of the are turning
all the inspectors direct to be said
and for the hill the are
lowering a man Muerto that they it to burying.

In a very humble hut there a child
Y the women are advised and go
But his mother consoles it
Looking at the sky it cries and for his Juan.

Here I stop singing continuous one
Of Juan knifed And rancher
who believed himself of the
consented That he was a drunkard and player.