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

"Comfort me", said she, "With conversation
With the cocktails and the candlelight in eyes"
It's funny how we for some inspiration
And everything else that, that just won't buy

Men have lied, good girls have gone astray
Just to the gypsy
Play one more lilting cowboy
And as the rivers run dry and the blow away
They of lovers and how they lay
Beneath this crazy frontier

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

But lately had something on my mind
It's growing all the time
out when I'm alone
But I'm a poet and I'm bound to walk the
the real and the sublime
And the muses back their own

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

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

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