Luyện nghe bài hát Cottonwood

Around the rim on
There stands a cedar
And a pole to pen a bronc
And a shed to hang khack
Beneath the of lodgepoles
an aspen stand
Behind the of cedars
That stretch the broken
Between the sage and the
Where often hide
Where I ride to each December to up inside
And look up at the peaks
And feel the fire's
Then trot out through the
'Cross the dusted winter
Around the rim on
A brand new lion
That a line up through the draw
And slowly back
Where in the bitter night
He like a spirit
Beyond the of vision
Not I nor could hear it
But yet the proof that there he
Cut into the snow
And I shiver at the thought
Of where and why he
Around the rim on
deep the canyon cuts
Into the mountain's bowels
Its twisted winding
The frozen rivers down
And warm on the hill
At minus and more
The running still
And running deep are now
For day not stay long
Soon the full moon rises
And I can the song of one lonely coyote
Singing to the sun
Sending out the call that finally evening time has
Around the rim on
My fire's burning
My warm
My ride was
My sleep is and sound