Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you free and
Now you wear your like iron,
And your breath as as kerosene.
You weren't your mama's boy,
But her one it seems
She to cry when you said goodbye,
Sank your dreams.

Pancho was a boy,
His horse was fast as polished
Wore his gun his pants
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his match you
On the deserts down in
heard his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say
They have had him any day
They let him hang around
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he can't sing the
All long like he used to.
The that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in mouth
The day they laid poor low,
Lefty for Ohio
he got the bread to go,
There ain't nobody

All the say
could have had him any day
They only let him away

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

And a few Federales say
They could had him any day
only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.

A few Federales say
could have had him any day
They let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.