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

"Comfort me", said she, "With your
With the cocktails and the candlelight in eyes"
funny 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 lilting cowboy tune
And as the run dry and the mountains blow away
They of lovers and how they lay
Beneath this crazy moon

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

But lately I've had on my mind
It's growing all the time
Calling out when I'm
But I'm a poet and I'm bound to the line
Between the and the sublime
And give the muses back own

a penny for your 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 here on the o
Of my borderlands
Counting the the sun shone golden across her head
Lying on the of the bayou's edge
Kicking up some Texas sand

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