Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

(Original by Van Zandt)

Livin' on the road, my
Was gonna you free and clean
But now you your skin like iron
And your as hard as kerosene
You weren't mama's only boy
But her favorite one, it
She began to cry you said goodbye
And sank into dreams
was a bandit, boys
His horse as as polished steel
He his gun outside his pants
For all the honest to feel
Pancho met his match, you
On the deserts in Mexico
No one heard his dyin'
Ah, but the way it goes
All the say
could have had him any day
They let him slip away
Out of kindness, I
Lefty he can't the blues
All night long he used to
The that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in Lefty's
The day they laid poor low
Lefty for Ohio
he got the bread to go
There nobody 'knows
All the say
They have had him any day
We only let him slip
Out of kindness, I
The poets tell how Pancho
And Lefty's livin' in a hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's
And so the story ends, we're
Pancho needs your prayers, true
But a few for Lefty, too
He did what he had to do
And now growin' old
All the say
We have had him any day
They only let him go so
Out of kindness, I
A few old gray still say
We could had him any day
We only let him go so
Out of kindness, I