Luyện nghe bài hát Partners

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

The summer were gone at last and winter nights grew cold
The snow had trapped us in the pass when we finally find the
We took our fortune to the shack to wait the winter
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 stay alive I now had all the
But the howling wind just to say you have killed a man
And you'll never get to the gold with the blood upon your hands

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