Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its been five years this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and him far away
Far from always knowing that the love they shared was true
Far the fiddlers bowing, the grass forever blue
It was in the of winter when her man first caught the chill
And he said he the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
the springtime he was groaning
"The good are past and gone"
By the summer she was moaning, "Old lover come home"

Now she stands out in the midnight, in the moonlight all
She prays to Carter Stanley, "Wont you please Bill Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark shady grove
Than to be a widow"

I started to bluegrass music
In Bryan rust red 1970 Ford Maverick
Had an track tape deck
And an eight track tape of Bill Monroes Hits
We to skip second period chemistry
Go over to the Shamrock across the street
From the high school and get a case of Texas beer
Charge it on my credit card

And get em to write it up as oil so dad never the difference
Then wed ride and drink Texas Pride
Listen to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be bluegrass
And wed in another Shamrock station
And get another Texas case
Drink that and listen to the Brothers
And then wed go get a of Jim and Jesse

And it was on to the Colonels
And Mack Wiseman and the New Grass Revival, Peter
And finally I got the brilliant one day
To take all the greatest bluegrass song in the world
And string em together to make song right here
Bluegrass Widow'
Quite possibly the bluegrass song ever written

I did this in tribute to the Porch Boys
Which was a band, I was in, in College Station, Texas
We a little four piece band
We played weddings and parties and out on the and beer joints
And one weekend on a handful of cheap
We decided to go to Crockett,
We entered the International Bluegrass Competition
And second place

We could play than anybody in the competition
The other two took first and third, respectively
I met some and went off into the night
Separated from the Porch Boys and met back up with them
In the cold, gray of dawn, as the bluegrass songs say
were standing underneath a giant pine tree there
In singing the rudest, most grotesque
Nastiest songs you've ever heard in your life

Im about the kind of song
not only is the character in the song
Dead by the end of the song but hes been dismembered as
And the Porch Boys stopped
And looked up at me just long to say
"Were taking music where its never been before
And were not you with us
Cuz you dont have that high and sound
That bluegrass requires"

Well, Im not one to failure, I packed up my stuff and left
The Front Porch Boys up three days later
When they realized I the PA system
"Will you miss me when Im gone?" were his final to her
"Darlin think of youve done," then replied his Knoxville girl
And the leaves had started turning when his began to fail
Then he broke down in a breakdown, now she wears a long veil

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

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