Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Creek

Last night I fell
And dreamed of Creek
The long red road from the sagebrush to the peak
And the black timber swayin'
in the golden streak
And the cool clear rollin' o'er the rocks of Bitter Creek

I rode for the brand
And I one good hand
I broke wild and I took care of the land
And today my eyes are
And the roll off my cheek
As I sit here in city and I dream of Bitter Creek

The long red walls
The lonely calls
The golden grassy meadow full of in the fall
I was young and I was
I thought I it all
Now I'm stuck here in this city my back against the wall

But I rode for the
And I made one good
I washed my reckless inside the blood of the land
And my eyes are misty
The roll off my cheek
When I think of all I behind up on Bitter Creek

The blue-eyed Lucille
I can see her
I loved her then and now I know that I will
But my eyes are growin'
And its for me to speak
Rememberin' the I lost
Up on Bitter
I close my eyes just one time
And I'm on Bitter Creek