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 breath as hard as kerosene.
You weren't mama's only 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 steel
Wore his gun his pants
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his you know
On the deserts in Mexico
Nobody heard his words,
Ah but the way it goes.

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

Lefty, he can't the blues
All night like he used to.
The dust that Pancho bit down
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid Pancho low,
Lefty split for
he got the bread to go,
There ain't knows

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

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

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

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