Luyện nghe bài hát Old Silver

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

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

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

Old Silver had the and he carried the money
With the grace of a gambler and he it with ease
And he knew his better than any good carny barker
Wore the best damn boots that you ever seen
He had the best boots that you ever have seen

Now the lady she loved him and she asked questions
she laid awake wonderin' on many a night
She swore she was leavin' most every
But she always kiss him when he turned out the lights
She was always right there he turned out the lights

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

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