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 breath as as kerosene.
You weren't mama's only boy,
But her one it seems
She began to cry you said goodbye,
Sank your dreams.

Pancho was a boy,
His horse was as polished steel
Wore his gun outside his
For all the honest to feel.
Pancho met his match you
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 night long like he to.
The dust that Pancho bit down
Ended up in mouth
The day they poor Pancho low,
Lefty for Ohio
he got the bread to go,
There ain't knows

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

Now the poets how Pancho fell,
And Lefty's living in hotel
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the ends we're told
Pancho needs your 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 have had him any day
They let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.

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