Luyện nghe bài hát Partners

Two partners in search of gold
As friendly as be
One was and one was old
And the gay fool was me

Since neither one could write his
We swore our souls
To share the wealth and then shook
The hands dug for gold
(Oh partners)

The summer days were gone at
And winter grew cold
The had trapped us in the pass
When we finally find the

We our fortune to the shack
To wait the winter
But the food ran low so I my friend
else was there to do?
(Oh partners)

I threw his body just
the bitter cold
Somehow I had to stay
I now had all the

But the howling just seemed to say
You have a man
And you'll never get to spend the
With the upon your hands
(Oh partners)

The covered now with snow
And shelves of food are
waitin' for me now
And I'm too to care

Is the devil at the door
for my soul
Or is it the old man
A for his gold?
(Oh partners)