Luyện nghe bài hát Old Silver

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

Now the Irish are funny, they'll cry when have to
And the she moaned such a mournful sound
Me and the Mexican just finished the
And remembered the days Old Silver was around
remembered the days when Old Silver was around

'Cause Old Silver took the of it with him
The and the dealers and the dreamers of dreams
And Old Silver took the of a lady
Who got over Old Silver and me
Lord she got over Old Silver and me

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

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

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

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