Luyện nghe bài hát Partners

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

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

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

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