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

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

Men have lied, many girls have gone astray
to hear the gypsy
Play one more lilting tune
And as the rivers run dry and the mountains away
They sing of lovers and how lay
Beneath this frontier moon

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

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

It's a for your 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 is hers, the hourglass is mine

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

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