Luyện nghe bài hát Patanio (The Pride of the Plains)

Written by - C. McAuliffe - Bobby Gregory
Recorded by Hawkshaw

You look at this picture with a eye
And then at the arrow hangs by it's side
They tell a for you know there is one
With the of Patanio the story begun

I'll tell you a that will thrill you, I know
Of a horse that I down in New Mexico
as an antelope and black as a crow
A star on his as white as the snow

His hair like a lady was glossy and
He was restless and but so gentle and kind
His arched neck was hidden by a thick, flowing
And they him Patanio, the pride of the plains

The country was new and the settlers were
And the on the warpath were savage and fierce
Scouts were sent out every day from the
But they never came back so we knew they were

One day said the captain, he must go
For to the border at New Mexico
A dozen brave fellows right answered yeah
But the he spied me a-standing right near

beside me, his nose in my hand
Said the captain, your is the best in the land
You're good for the ride and the lightest man
On the back of mustang you've nothing to fear

So proud of my horse I answered, you know
and I both so willing to go
For speed and endurance I'll trust to the
Patanio will carry my life on his

Then they all took my and I mounted my horse
down the dark pathway and I turned his head horth
Pat struck a trot and he it all night
just as the east was beginning to light

He answered the touch a toss of his head
His body lengthened and forward he sped
We were beating the and the story was plain
When the fell round us like showers of rain

We leaving the redskins and the story was plain
When in my leg that I felt a great pain
The it gushed forth from Patanio's side
But he never once shortened his powerful

Patanio, poor fellow, I knew he was
But he dashed forward and into the fort
For many a fine horse I have on the range
But none like Patanio the pride of the