Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its been five years come autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him, and took him far
Far away from always that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddlers bowing, the grass forever

It was in the dead of winter when her man first the chill
And he said he the angels singing Cabin on the Hill
Through the springtime he was groaning The good are past and gone
By the summer she was moaning Old lover please come

Now she stands out in the midnight in the moonlight all
She prays to Carter Stanley Wont you please tell Monroe
Rather be in some dark or some dark deep shady grove
to be a bluegrass widow

Spoken break:
I listening to bluegrass music in Bryan Duckworths rust red 1970 Ford Maverick.
Had an track tape deck and an eight track tape of Bill Monroes Greatest Hits.
We used to skip second period and go over to the Shamrock station across the street from the high school and get a case of Texas Pride beer.
Charge it on my dads credit and get em to write it up as oil so dad never knew the difference.
Then wed ride around and drink Texas Pride, to Bill Monroe.
Soon we got to be experts.
And wed stop in another Shamrock station and get another Texas Pride case, drink that and listen to the Stanley Brothers and then wed go get a tape of Jim and and it was on to the Kentucky Colonels and Mack Wiseman and the New Grass Revival, Peter Rowan, and finally I got the brilliant idea one day to take all the greatest bluegrass song titles in the world and string em together to make this song right here,
The Widow.
Quite possibly the bluegrass song ever written.

I did this in tribute to the Front Porch Boys, was a bluegrass band I was in in College Station, Texas.
We were a four piece band, we played weddings and parties and out on the porch and beer joints and one weekend on a handful of cheap amphetamines, we decided to go to Crockett, Texas.
We entered the International Bluegrass Band and took second place.
We play faster than anybody in the competition.
The other two took first and third, respectively.
I met some friends and went off into the night separated from the Front Porch Boys and met back up with them in the cold, gray light of dawn, as the bluegrass say.
They were standing underneath a giant pine tree there in Crockett singing the rudest, most grotesque, nastiest songs youve ever heard in your life.
Im talking about the of song where not only is the character in the song dead by the end of the song, but hes been dismembered as well.
And the Front Porch Boys stopped and looked up at me just long enough to say, Were taking bluegrass where its never been before.
And were not taking you with us cuz you dont have that high and lonesome that bluegrass music requires. Well, Im not one to fight failure. I packed up my stuff and left.
The Front Porch Boys broke up three later when they realized I owned the PA system.

you miss me when Im gone? were his final words to her
Darlin of what youve done, then replied his Knoxville girl
And the leaves had started turning when his mind began to
Then he broke down in a breakdown, now she a long black veil.

And she stands out in the in the moonlight all aglow
She prays to Carter Wont you please tell Bill Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some deep shady grove
Than to be a bluegrass

And she stands out in the midnight in the all aglow
She prays to Carter Wont you please tell Bill Monroe
Rather be in dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove
to be a bluegrass widow