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 neighter one could write his we swore upon our souls
To share the wealth and then hands the hands that dug for gold

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

I threw his just outside into the bitter cold
Somehow I had to alive I now had all the gold
But the wind just seemed to say you have killed a man
And never get to spend the gold with the blood upon your hands

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