Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cowboys

Raney playground was among Haven's streets
Where he ran melted candles and flower wreaths
and photos of the young black faces
Whose death and blood consecrated these

Raney's mother said Raney stay at my
For you are my blessing, you are my
It's your love here keeps my soul alive
I want you to come from school and stay inside

Raney'd do his work and put his away
There was a channel showed a Western movie
And that brought him home books on the cowboys of the Oklahoma range
The Seminole scouts that fought the tribes of the Great

Summer and the days grew long
always had his mother's smile to depend on
Along the street of stray he made his way
To the of her arms at the end of each day

the Fall, the rain flooded these homes
In valley of dry bones
It fell hard and to the ground
It fell a sound

And they up with a man whose business was the boulevard
Whose smile was fixed in a face that was never off
In the pipes 'neath the sink his secrets are kept
In the day, behind drawn curtains in the next bedroom he

And she got in the days
The smile Raney on dusted away
The arms that held him no more his own
He lay at night his pressed to her chest listening to the ghost in her bones

In the kitchen, slipped his hand between the pipes
From a brown bag five hundred dollar bills and stuck it in his coat side
Stood in the dark at his bed
Brushed her and kissed her eyes

In the twilight Raney walked to the on streets of stone
Through and Ohio his train drifted on
Through the towns of Indiana the big train crept
As he lay his head back on his and slept

He woke and the towns gave way to muddy of green
Corn and cotton and endless in between
Over the rutted of Oklahoma the red sun slipped and was gone
The moon rose and stripped the to its bone