Luyện nghe bài hát Boy in the Tree

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