Luyện nghe bài hát Faster Horses

He was an old time
Don't you
His eyes were sharp as blades
His was leather tanned

His were pointed inward
From a on a horse
He was an old
Philosopher of

He was so thin I
You could have used him for a
He had to a beer
To his breeches on his hips

I I had to ask him
About the of life
He between his boots
And he

"It's faster
women
Older
money"

He smiled and all his
covered with tobacco stains
He said, "It do men no good
To pray for and rain"

"Peace and is just
A way to say
And buffalo is all
That to me"

I told him I was a
I was for the truth
I do not for horses
women or the loot

I said I was a
My soul was all on
He at me
And he said you are a

"Son, faster horses
women
Older
money"

Well, I was
If I say the
I him by the collar
And I him to his feet

There was somethin'
And laying by my head
So I to believe
The he said

Well, my poet days're
And I'm to bein' me
As I enjoy the a
And comfort of

If my boy ever me
What it is I have learned
I think
I readily affirm

"Son, it's horses
women
Older
money"

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Younger
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