Luyện nghe bài hát The Goodnight-Loving

Ridin' against the wind in New Mexico
His skin is dry and worn as the plains
He's headed where the air is thinand the cold blue blow
Up throw the raton pass but have to beat the early snow.

The winter of '64 was a many years ago
When a young man went away for the rebel
And he was by the war and the only life he'd know
Was lookin' over his shoulder saddle and layin' low.

Now a man on the Goodnight-Loving
Like too many other men out on the
Who found the hard way when the comes to shoving
He'd go six feet under he'd go to jail.

Now there's a place just of here where they say the outlaws go
Where a man can leave his name and past
And every now and then you'll he's gone the way of the buffalo
And that he made the pass but he didn't beat the early snow.

Now a man on the Goodnight-Loving
Like too other men out on the trail
Who the hard way when the pushing comes to shoving
He'd go six feet before he'd go to jail.

He'd go six feet under he'd go to jail...