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

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you free and
Now you your skin like iron,
And your as hard as kerosene.
You weren't your only boy,
But her one it seems
She began to cry you said goodbye,
Sank into 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 in Mexico
heard his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

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

Lefty, he can't sing the
All night long like he to.
The dust that Pancho bit south
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid Pancho low,
split for Ohio
Where he got the to go,
ain't nobody knows

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

Now the poets tell how fell,
And Lefty's living in hotel
The quiet, Cleveland's cold,
And so the story ends told
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 great say
They could had him any day
They let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.

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