Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

On a dark in a lost hour
In a town built neon and chrome
Where las vegas the desert
In an old down casino
the gambler slapped his money down
Dirty dollars one or more
Placed his last bet on a poker
Crossed his heart for the score

But the at the table
Two men of the phantom
to play with sombre purpose
Than a and pure greed
And the gambler felt his back
And fear brushed his brow
For he'd seen those men in his dreams
they sat before him now

And the one smoothed back his hair
With a comb by brylcream and grease
Flipped the cards a flippancy
Of a wily and slippery
With his sharp suit of lilac
On a he made the cards sing
Gold studs and menthol
Rubies set in a skull

And the other of the
With a colour and robe of ivory
Silver grey at the
And a smile was stern and was kindly

Jack of lead, wait for aces
Became faces of family and
the deck showed him a picture
Of his life beginning to end
Reverend life he an ace
And the felt blood in his heart
For he knew this was the of games
He would need all the heart

Anger, and gluttony
The seems hit hard
Each failure and feature
Mapped out in the slippery
Greasy mr.d. a winning grin
And stood facing life
The paled as he saw the score
The felt pain as a knife

His troubles,
and regrets
A wife, a child, a to trial
Turned by the hand of
And the saw his hand stained
With the blood of his ties
And the yellow smile of mr.d.
In his mind he and dies

And two great men from different worlds
Faced each other and shook of
The reverend shrugged "ah well time"
And for heaven's land

And the leapt and the soul screamed
And the cards scattered round the
And life is always a
A game from the cradle to

And the leapt and the soul screamed
And the cards scattered round the
And life is always a
A game from the cradle to

And the leapt and the soul screamed
And the cards scattered round the
And life is always a
A game from the cradle to