Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

(Original by Van Zandt)

Livin' on the road, my
Was keep you free and clean
But now you your skin like iron
And your breath as hard as
You weren't mama's only boy
But her one, it seems
She began to cry when you said
And sank into dreams
Pancho was a bandit,
His horse as fast as polished
He his gun outside his pants
For all the world to feel
Pancho met his match, you
On the deserts down in
No one his dyin' words
Ah, but the way it goes
All the say
They have had him any day
only let him slip away
Out of kindness, I
Lefty he can't sing the
All night long like he to
The dust that bit down south
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they poor Pancho low
split for Ohio
Where he got the to go
There nobody 'knows
All the say
could 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 cheap
The desert's quiet and cold
And so the story ends, told
Pancho needs prayers, it's true
But a few for Lefty, too
He only did he had to do
And now he's old
All the say
We could had him any day
only let him go so long
Out of kindness, I
A few old federales still say
We have had him any day
We let him go so long
Out of kindness, I