Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and took him far
Far away from always knowing the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddlers bowing, the 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 please come home"

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

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

And get em to write it up as oil so dad knew the difference
Then wed ride around and Texas Pride
Listen to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be experts
And wed in another Shamrock station
And get another Pride case
Drink and listen to the Stanley Brothers
And then wed go get a of Jim and Jesse

And it was on to the Kentucky
And Mack Wiseman and the New Revival, Peter Rowan
And finally I got the brilliant one day
To all the greatest bluegrass song titles in the world
And string em together to make this song here
'The Widow'
Quite possibly the bluegrass song ever written

I did in tribute to the Front Porch Boys
was a bluegrass band, I was in, in College Station, Texas
We were a little four band
We played weddings and and out on the porch and beer joints
And one weekend on a of cheap amphetamines
We to go to Crockett, Texas
We entered the Bluegrass Band Competition
And took 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 the Front Porch Boys and met back up with them
In the cold, gray light of dawn, as the bluegrass say
They were underneath a giant pine tree there
In Crockett singing the rudest, grotesque
Nastiest songs you've ever heard in your life

Im talking the kind of song
Where not is the character in the song
Dead by the end of the song but hes dismembered as well
And the Front Porch stopped
And up at me just long enough to say
"Were taking bluegrass music where its never before
And were not taking you us
Cuz you dont that high and lonesome sound
That bluegrass requires"

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

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

And 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 dark deep shady grove
Than to be a widow"