Luyện nghe bài hát Snowin on Raton

When the wind blow in Amarillo
And the along
The Gunnison rise
Shall I my dreams

Upon love, babe
And lie
The laughter of eyes
It's on Raton

morning I'll be through
Them hills and
thinks the road
Is long and

Little thinks
The road is and fine
Little darling
The road is soft and

I'm thankful that old
Is a of mine
Bid the years
You still them

You cannot
The of the sun
You cannot count the
Until you them

And you hold
A lover that has
the mountains
Will be

'neath a blanket
Green and blue ah but I shall
The they are keeping
I'll all their promises to you