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 wear your like iron,
And your breath as as kerosene.
You weren't your mama's boy,
But her favorite one it
She began to cry when you goodbye,
Sank into dreams.

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

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

Lefty, he sing the blues
All night long he used to.
The dust Pancho bit down south
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
could have had him any day
They let him slip away

Now the poets how Pancho fell,
And Lefty's in cheap hotel
The quiet, Cleveland's cold,
And so the story ends 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
could have had him any day
They only let him go so
Out of kindness, I suppose.

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