Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off down the
at the glittering
Like windshield
on the tonight
As the come
grinding on up the plains
All bunched up like on a string
And I guess time don't nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the broken fall
Old broken stars
down on the land
And get together
with the of Cheyenne

I've been up all night
and I'm on my back
Workin' the
to up the slack
`Cause the money tree's
and the stream's low
You ain't worked a
since

You say the gravel pit's
After the
But you don't the
nature for kind of work
You might get on
But you won't a hand
And I'll still be here
at the of Cheyenne

You in the sky
with feet on the ground
suspectin' a thing
But if the sky to
move you might be found
Never be heard from

We go on behavior when
our comes home
She up from Boulder
but she never stays
And that oldest fights
me she was 18
Stopped in for a awhile ago

And she's got a cowboy
And this last a sight
All up like Gunsmoke
for Saturday
And they off to the bars
for of a plan
the stars to the lights of Cheyenne

And you've kept all
meanness inside you so
You'd with a fence post
if it at your wrong
the post won't hit back,
and it call the law
I look at right,
or I don't at all

Now take a up
soft pack and give it a
Out by the on a cigarette break
With one eye up from
the back of your
And the other eye
on the of Cheyenne

You stand in the sky
your on the ground
Never suspectin' a
But if the sky to
move you might be found
be heard from again

Now there's antelope
in of my gun
Come weekend
you see a one
They'll vanish like
`cause somehow know
But now up to the
in the early dawn

And it's up nicely
for this time of
The are still frozen but
the roads are all
And I have it in me
to make one more
I never much cared f
or the of Cheyenne