Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Johnny

Those other years, dusty years
When we drove the big through
I to forget the miles we rode
and Johnny, you!
Hed sit beside a water
all his herd was in
Hed never harm a
But to his mandolin
He sang the old songs, the old
And the dealin of our
Spanish Johnny seldom
But songs of Spain
And his with men was vicious talk
When he was on gin
But were golden things he said
To his
We had to stand, we had to
We had to him then
See those hands so gentle to a
Had killed so men
He died a death long ago
Before the came in
And the before he swung
He to his mandolin
We carried him out in the morning
The man who no good
Laid him down in a cold, cold
Stuck in a of wood
And a we wrote to his kinfolks
To where hed been
We shipped it on down to
with the mandolin