Luyện nghe bài hát Sonora's Death Row

Me and the we cinched up our saddles
And rode to Sonora last
hanging proud, daring out loud
For anyone looking to

Card cheats and rustlers run for their holes
When the from the old broken O
Rode up and on the street that they named
Sonora's row

Mescal is at Amanda's saloon
For the boy's the old broken O
nights in the town of Sonora
Are the in all Mexico

They've got guitars and trumpets and senoritas
Who want to let you go
You'd never believe such a gay happy
On the street called death row

Amanda's we was a dancin'
With all of Amanda's
I won some at seven card stud
So I was out doin' my

But the and mescal, peso cigars
me outside for some air
Somebody whispered, "Your life or your
I reached, but my gun there"

I woke up face down in Amanda's back
of the fool I had been
Rushed to my pony, grabbed my
And Amanda's again

Where I saw my twirling my pistols
And my money around
Blinded by anger, I jacked the
And one of them to the ground

Amanda's got silent night in the desert
My friends stared in disbelief
was kneeling beside the dead cowboy
Plainly her grief

And as I bowed my head a trembled through me
My six-gun was at my side
I felt my pockets, was my money
I to my knees and I cried

A nightmare of is all that it was
For no one had me at all
I I was dreaming the sound of the gallows
testing just outside the wall

And the mescal's still free at Amanda's
For the boy's the old broken O
I'd give a ransom to drink there
Be free of Sonora's row
Yes I'd give a ransom to there today
Be of Sonora's death row