Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cowboys

Raney playground was among Haven's streets
Where he ran past melted candles and flower
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 here that 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 showed a movie everyday
And that him home books on the black cowboys of the Oklahoma range
The scouts that fought the tribes of the Great Plains

come 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 arms at the end of day

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

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

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

In the kitchen, Raney slipped his hand between the
From a brown bag pulled five dollar bills and stuck it in his coat side
Stood in the at his mother's bed
Brushed her hair and kissed her

In the twilight Raney walked to the station on of stone
Through Pennsylvania and 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 slipped and was
The rose and stripped the earth to its bone