Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

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

Pancho was a boy,
His horse was as polished steel
He wore his gun his pants
For all the honest to feel.
Pancho met his match you
On the deserts down in
Nobody his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

could 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 bit down south
up in lefty's mouth
The day they laid pancho low,
split for ohio
Where he got the to go,
There nobody knows

The poets how pancho fell,
And lefty's living in hotels
The quiet, cleveland's cold,
And so the ends we're told
Pancho needs your prayers true,
But save a few for too
He did what he had to do,
And now he's old