Luyện nghe bài hát Old Silver

Old silver died Saturday evenin'
Or was it more ten years ago
She nailed two dozen roses to the top of his
And buried'em deep where they would grow
Lord she buried'em deep where they never would

Now the Irish are funny, cry when they have to
And the lady she moaned such a mournful
Me and the Mexican finished the bottle
And remembered the days when Old was around
Yeah remembered the days when Old Silver was

'Cause Old Silver took the of it with him
The and the dealers and the dreamers of dreams
And Old Silver the love of a lady
Who got over Old Silver and me
Lord she never got Old Silver and me

Old Silver had the magic and he carried the
With the grace of a and he lost it with ease
And he knew his lines better than any good barker
Wore the best damn boots that you have seen
He had the best snake-skin boots that you ever seen

Now the lady she loved him and she never asked
Though she laid wonderin' on many a night
She swore she was leavin' most mornin'
But she would kiss him when he turned out the lights
She was always right when he turned out the lights

Now there's always a in every B-western
always in love with a lady who leaves
But she can't the memory so I really don't blame her
For taking the very first Greyhound she'd
But god I hate her for the first Greyhound she'd seen

Old Silver died last evenin'
Or was it like ten years ago