Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cowboys

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

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

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

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

Come the Fall, the rain flooded these
In valley of dry bones
It fell hard and dark to the
It fell without a

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

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

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

In the twilight walked to the station on streets of stone
Pennsylvania and Ohio his train drifted on
Through the small towns of the big train crept
As he lay his head on his seat and slept

He and the towns gave way to muddy fields of green
Corn and cotton and nothing in between
Over the rutted hills of Oklahoma the red sun and was gone
The rose and stripped the earth to its bone