Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty (Alternate 1972 Mix Without Strings And Horns)

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

Pancho was a boy,
His horse was fast as steel
Wore his gun outside his
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his you know
On the deserts down in
Nobody heard his words,
Ah but the way it goes.

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

Lefty, he sing the blues
All long like he used to.
The dust Pancho bit down south
Ended up in mouth
The day they laid poor low,
Lefty split for
Where he got the to go,
There nobody knows

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

Now the tell how Pancho fell,
And living in cheap hotel
The quiet, Cleveland's cold,
And so the story ends told
needs your prayers it's true,
But a few for Lefty too
He did what he had to do,
And now he's old

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

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