Luyện nghe bài hát Night Hawk

(Tom McKeon, Ron Peterson)

We'd ourselves senseless
Been down fences
dry cattle, no water in sight
As we sat 'round the
And cursed the barbed
A stranger broke our light

Not no better
Some went for leather
But a "I wouldn't"
Put an end to the
he said, "I'm for hire.
"You a rider.
"And I don't ridin' at night."

Go light on the Hawk
He don't smile, he talk
To strangers, and seldom to
And do well to listen
When he asks you to him alone
He won't ask you

Though the man is a
The is hist'ry
How a fire came
Like a in the night
Took his wife and babies
His and maybes
And burned out the love in his

Go light on the Night
He don't smile, he talk
To strangers, and to friends
And do well to listen
When he you to leave him alone
He ask you again