Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of The Absent Mare

Say a for the cowboy, his mare's run away
And he'll walk he finds her, his darling, his stray
But the in flood and the roads are awash
And the bridges break up in the of loss

And there's nothing to follow, nowhere to go
She's gone the summer, gone like the snow
And the crickets are breaking his heart with their
As the day caves in and the night is all

Did he dream, was it she who went past?
And bent the fern, broke open the grass
And printed the mud with the and the gold
he nailed to her feet when he was the lord

And she goes grazing a minute away
He her all night, he tracks her all day
Oh, blind to her presence, except to
His injury here her punishment there

Then at home on a branch, in the tree
A sings out, so suddenly
Ah, the sun is and the soft winds ride
On the willow trees by the side

Oh, the is sweet, the world is wide
And she's there where the and the darkness divide
And the steam's coming off her, she's huge and shy
And she steps on the moon she paws at the sky

And she comes to his hand but not really tame
She to be lost, he longs for the same
And she'll bolt and she'll plunge through the first pass
To roll and to feed in the sweet mountain

Or she'll make a break for the plateau
there's nothing above and there's nothing below
And time for the burden, it's time for the whip
Will she walk the flame? Can he shoot from the hip?

So he binds to the galloping mare
And she herself to the rider there
And is no space but there's left and right
And there is no time but day and night

And he leans on her neck and he low
"Whither thou goest,I go"
And they turn as one and they for the plain
No for the whip, ah, no need for the rein

Now the of this union, who fastens it tight?
Who snaps it asunder the next night?
Some say the rider, some say the
Or that love's like the smoke, all repair

But my darling says, "Leonard, let it go by
That old silhouette on the Western sky
So I pick out a tune and they move right
And they're gone like the
And they're gone this song