Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Johnny

Those other years, dusty years
When we drove the big hearse
I tried to forget the miles we
and Johnny, you!
Hed sit a water ditch
all his herd was in
Hed never a child
But to his mandolin
He the old songs, the old talk
And the dealin of our
Spanish seldom spoke
But sang of Spain
And his talk men was vicious talk
he was drunk on gin
But were golden things he said
To his
We had to stand, we had to
We had to him then
See those so gentle to a child
Had killed so men
He died a hard long ago
the roads came in
And the night before he
He sang to his
We him out in the morning light
The man who done no
Laid him down in a cold, cold
Stuck in a cross of
And a letter we wrote to his
To tellem hed been
We it on down to Mexico
Along with the