Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Lobo

Once upon a dusty
in the land of sitting bull
Johnny lobo played with and dreamed of open spaces
inside a heaven gone to hell
All the dreams were but not forgotten
Murdered like the buffalo
But johnny lobo knew the and grew into a warrior
for his people and his soul

Oh...... johnny
Oh...... johnny

Loaded down lessons that he carried
Home from viet nam to wounded
Johnny lobo burned a flag he had been dishonored
Paid the price for thinking he was
Someone set his house on fire, it to the ground
With his and children locked inside
Later when the bitter were falling to the ashes
Something good in lobo died

Oh...... lobo
Oh...... lobo

In a darkened corner of a
Burning down old again
Johnny stares into the smoke and dream of clouds
Running like wild horses the wind
phoenix rising from the ashes
Into the of the sun
lobo's warrior heart was burnished in the embers
And the battle's just

Oh...... johnny
Oh...... lobo