Luyện nghe bài hát Just The Right Bullets

There is a light in the
There is a face in the
I'll you out of the chorus
And the first one's always

You can never go
just a flintlock and a hound
You go home with a bunting
If you blow a round

It takes much more than wild
Or you'll hit the clouds
You must have just the right
And the first one's free

You must be in the forest
Broken and rusty nails
If you're to back something for us
I have bullets for

Why be a fool when you can away
Your blind and gloom
I have blessed one of these bullets
And they shine just like a

To have sixty silver
Is a price to pay
They'll be private little fishes
And never swim away

I just you to be happy
my only little wish
I'll fix your wagon and your
And the spoon have it's dish

And I at the thought
of Poor empty hunter's pouch
So keep the wind from your barrel
And bless the of your house