Luyện nghe bài hát South Coast

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

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

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

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

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

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