Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cowboys

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

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

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

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

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

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

And she got lost in the
The smile depended 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, Raney slipped his hand the pipes
From a brown bag pulled five hundred dollar and stuck it in his coat side
in the dark at his mother's bed
Brushed her hair and her eyes

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

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