Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of The Snow Leopard & The Tanqueray Cowboy

"Comfort me", said she, "With your
With the and the candlelight in your eyes"
It's funny how we hunger for inspiration
And everything else that, that money won't buy

Men have lied, many good have gone astray
to hear the gypsy
Play one lilting cowboy tune
And as the rivers run dry and the blow away
sing of lovers and how they lay
Beneath this crazy moon

I ain't no golden boy, I no Grecian dancer
And I ain't no loudmouthed cowboy the West
I'm not the kind of man with all the
But I surely know the songs suit me best

But I've had something on my mind
It's growing stronger all the
out when I'm alone
But I'm a and I'm bound to walk the line
Between the real and the
And the muses back their own

It's a penny for thoughts, it's a dollar for you kisses
a running tab on the time
'Cause I've got the most of is what she misses
The clock is hers, the hourglass is

But I'm her lover, not a man bent on
Hanging out on the fringe o
Of my native
the days the sun shone golden across her head
Lying on the banks of the bayou's
Kicking up Southeast Texas sand

"Comfort me", she, "With your conversation
With the and the candlelight in your eyes"
funny how we hunger for some inspiration
And everything else that, that just won't buy
And everything else that, that money just buy
And everything that, that money just won't