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

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

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

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

But lately I've had on my mind
It's growing all the time
Calling out 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 your thoughts, it's a dollar for you
a running tab on the time
'Cause what got the most of is what she misses
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 days the sun shone golden across her
Lying on the banks of the edge
up some Southeast Texas sand

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