Luyện nghe bài hát Partners

Two partners went in search of gold as as could be
One was young and one was old and the gay fool was me
Since one could write his name we swore upon our souls
To the wealth and then shook hands the hands that dug for gold

The summer days were gone at last and winter grew cold
The snow had trapped us in the pass when we finally find the
We took our fortune to the to wait the winter through
But the ran low so I killed my friend what else there was to do

I threw his body just into the bitter cold
Somehow I had to stay I now had all the gold
But the howling wind just seemed to say you killed a man
And you'll never get to the gold with the blood upon your hands

The cabin's covered now with and shelves of food are bare
Satan's waitin' for me now and I'm too cold to
Is the devil at the door coming for my soul
Or is it the old man a looking for his gold