Luyện nghe bài hát The Unforgiven

Pistol in my pocket, on my face
I guess time the devil sent the bottle in his place
Well, I lived to see the sun
Well, I my way among the unforgiven

Things get good and crazy the bottle takes my hand
I get to run in sideways a snake across the sand
Gliding on into the morning sun, yeah
As I make my way among the

You may pity me, you may my time
You may understand
How nobility and go blind
Once the bottle the man

You may pity me, yeah, you may my time
You may even
How nobility and love go
Once the bottle the man

I got a feeling, I have been this way before
Trouble on my shoulder, temptation at my
Win or lose, still I fly towards the sun
Straight the sun

As I make my way among the
As I make my way the unforgiven