Luyện nghe bài hát Cottonwood

Around the rim on
There stands a cedar
And a corral to pen a bronc
And a shed to hang your
the peak of lodgepoles
Between an stand
Behind the crest of
stretch the broken land
Between the and the timber
Where often hide
Where I ride to each to curl up inside
And up at the windy peaks
And feel the fire's
Then trot out the morning
'Cross the winter snow
Around the rim on
A brand new track
That dots a up through the draw
And slowly circles
somewhere in the bitter night
He drifted like a
the realm of vision
Not I nor horse hear it
But yet the proof that he crept
Cut into the snow
And I shiver at the thought
Of and why he goes
the rim on Cottonwood
Where 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 water's still
And deep are shadows now
For day does not stay
Soon the full moon high
And I can hear the song of one coyote
Singing to the sun
out the call that finally evening time has come
Around the rim on
My fire's down
My cabin
My ride was
My sleep is and sound