Luyện nghe bài hát Now He's Just Dust in the Wind

Out in the state of west
Old cowboys, they all 'round.
A family of friends from all
To spread his ashes

In the stirrups his were tied backwards
led his horse up the trail.
You had to be there, he was in the air
remember the rest of my days.

Way out in desert terrain
They his ashes on the plains.
On a plateau,we had to let go
Of a man we were all to know.

Cowboy Franky fiddle
He had a great in his eye.
A friend, he had but he picked his own home,
A god to rest when he died.

Now he's just in the wind
He'd been every place I've been.
In spite of injustice he always tall.
a done it all over again.

He was not a man of fortune
Born of a mixture in
and Indian, Irish and black
He was by all in disgrace.

As a his friend addressed the troubles of men.
He won a prize of his day.
But his true friends were the cowboys,
You heard from them but their praise

The song was sung was one of farewell
Goodbye to the friend known well.
A man had died in west Texas
to heaven from a life lived in hell.

The cowboys' to his spirit
So moved me not speak a word.
in the wind is what he became,
I'll forget what I heard.

Now he's dust in the wind
He'd every place that I've been
In spite of he always stood tall
He'd a done it all again.