Luyện nghe bài hát South Coast

South Coast, the wild coast, is lonely. You may win at the game at
But the still rules the barranca, and a man there is always alone

My is Juan Hano de Castro. My father was a Spanish grandee
But I won my wife in a card game, when a man his daughter to me
I picked up the ace. I had won her! My heart, which was down at my
Jumped up to my in a hurry- Like a warm summers' day, she was sweet

Coast, the wild coast, is lonely. You may win at the game at Jolon
But the lion still the barranca, and a man there is always alone

Her arms had to tighten around me as we up the hills from the South
Not a word did I hear from her that or a kiss from her pretty red mouth
We to my cabin at twilight. The stars twinkled out on the coast
She soon loved the valley- the orchard- but I that she loved me the most

South Coast, the wild coast, is lonely. You may win at the at Jolon
But the lion still rules the barranca, and a man is always alone

Then I got hurt in a landslide with hip and twice-broken bone
She saddled our pony lightning- rode off in the night, all alone
The lion screamed in the barrancathe pony fell back on the
My young wife lay dead in the moonlight. My heart died night with my