Luyện nghe bài hát Cottonwood

Around the rim on
There stands a shack
And a corral to pen a bronc
And a shed to hang your
Beneath the of lodgepoles
Between an aspen
Behind the of cedars
That stretch the land
the sage and the timber
Where cattle often
Where I to each December to curl up inside
And up at the windy peaks
And the fire's glow
Then trot out the morning
'Cross the dusted snow
Around the rim on
A brand new track
dots a line up through the draw
And slowly circles
Where somewhere in the night
He drifted a spirit
Beyond the realm of
Not I nor horse hear it
But yet the that there he crept
Cut fresh the snow
And still I shiver at the
Of where and why he
the rim on Cottonwood
Where deep the canyon
Into the mountain's bowels
Its twisted guts
The frozen rivers down
And warm springs on the
At seventeen and more
The water's running
And running are shadows now
For day not stay long
Soon the full rises high
And I can hear the song of one lonely
Singing to the sun
out the call that finally evening time has come
Around the rim on
My burning down
My cabin
My was good
My sleep is and sound