Luyện nghe bài hát San Angelo

North of the of Old Mexico
I rode one day to the of San Angelo
A hot sun was glowing, a wind was blowing
not as warm as the lips that I waited to kiss

Cheeks that would blush in red roses to
Lips that were fresher than flowers when kissed by the
Dark eyes that sparkled much brighter than
She was a beauty, Socorro was my lovers

I met her down in
there in this border town called her the 'Rose'
Mexican cowboys drank to
Everyone loved her but I was the one she chose

An outlaw above all the
Now my heart so madly
Soon she will be at my

She sent a a long time ago
had promised to meet me at San Angelo
I was aware of the I was taking
I was an outlaw but great was my love for girl

I must be her, I can't stay away
Nights spent her are lonely and so are the days
If it means death then have to chance it
Only a few moments and she'll be in my arms

At ten o' clock in the
I tied my horse and I started to down the street
was Socorro, had she forgotten
This was the day and the hour she wanted to meet

But is wrong with our plans
And I fear awaits me
Here on this hot street

Up on a housetop but I can see
There hides a man with a rifle, pointed at me
I escape from the man with a rifle
But there are others just like him I cannot see

Back of each the click of a gun
Die if I and my love for her won't let me run
Where is Socorro, my eyes see her
Then in a moment she runs a door down the street

"Up on your horse", she is
"Ride out of town, it's a trap and waiting for you"
But if I ride out, she must with me
Then in a I know that our chances are gone

For a bullet is on its way
And it finds my
She as she falls in my arms

Tears dim my but plainly I see
The ranger killed her is standing there waiting for me
I walk to meet him, my one is 'Beat him'
He deserves death and I swear that this will die

I beat his and I shot him
Shot him six times just as fast as the would fly
My gun is empty or I would shoot him
Now there are just like him that want me to die

bullets are coming my way
How they hurt when hit me
The pain makes me to the ground

is my strength, just the will left to fight
I hear the of the lead as it robs me of life
If I die, let me find Socorro
Let me on to her hand for the few moments left

Blindly I search and it in vain
I touch the soft velvet hand and it the pain
Life is no more but we're
Even in death my lover, it's over, goodbye