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

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

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

Way out in that terrain
They scattered his on the plains.
On a plateau,we had to let go
Of a man we all glad to know.

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

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

He was not a man of great
Born of a in race
French and Indian, Irish and
He was by all in disgrace.

As a playwright his friend the troubles of men.
He won a great of his day.
But his friends were always the cowboys,
You heard nothing them but their praise

The song was sung was one of farewell
to the friend we'd known well.
A great man had in west Texas
Gone to from a life lived in hell.

The cowboys' to his spirit
So me Icould not speak a word.
in the wind is what he became,
I'll never forget I heard.

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