Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you and clean
Now you wear skin like iron,
breath as hard as kerosene.
You weren't your only boy,
But her one it seems
She began to cry you said goodbye,
And into your dreams.

was a bandit boy,
His horse was as polished steel
He wore his gun outside his
For all the honest to feel.
Pancho met his you know
On the deserts in mexico
heard his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

They have had him any day
They only let him slip
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he can't sing the
All night long he used to.
The dust that pancho bit south
Ended up in lefty's
The day laid poor pancho low,
Lefty split for
Where he got the to go,
There ain't knows

The poets tell how fell,
And lefty's living in cheap
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the ends we're told
Pancho your prayers it's true,
But save a few for too
He only did he had to do,
And now he's old