Luyện nghe bài hát Night Hawk

(Tom McKeon, Ron Peterson)

We'd ourselves senseless
Been bustin' down
Drivin' dry cattle, no water in
As we sat 'round the
And cursed the wire
A stranger into 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 mind ridin' at night."

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

Though the man is a
The story is
How a range came
a thief in the night
Took his young and babies
His and maybes
And burned out the in his life

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