Luyện nghe bài hát Boy in the Tree

An old cowpoke went out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he along his way
When all at a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
Plowing through the ragged and up a cloudy draw
I ay, yipie I oh
Ghost in the sky
Their horns were black and shiny and their hooks are of steel
brands were still on fire and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear shot through him as they through the sky
He saw the riders coming and he heard their mournful cry
Yipie I ay, I oh
Ghost in the sky
Their face is gaunt their eyes blurred their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that but they ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride on the range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire as ride on hear them cry
I ay, yipie I oh
Ghost in the sky
As the looked on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save soul from hell a riding on our range
Then cow-boy your ways today or with us you will ride
Tryin' to catch the Devils herd, across these skies
Yipie I ay, I oh
Ghost in the sky
I ay, yipie I oh
Ghost in the sky