Luyện nghe bài hát Pacheco

by Robin

Purple clouds scarlet in the setting sun
sagebrush turns to alive oak and the white tail run
The air is as music when the day is gone
And God paints the sky above

Through the blue hills back of Santa Cruz rolling fine
Where red tail go circling like the ways of time
Lovers and friends will meet again round red wine
When God calls the night Pacheco

Driving all day up the San
Turn west again, up through