Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Of Laredo

As I walked out on the of Laredo.
As I out on Laredo one day,
I spied a poor cowboy in white linen,
Wrapped in white as cold as the clay.

"I can see by your outfit you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I walked by.
"Come an' sit down me an' hear my sad story.
"I'm shot in the breast an' I I must die."

"It was once in the saddle, I to go dashing.
"Once in the saddle, I to go gay.
"First to the card-house and then to Rose's.
"But I'm shot in the and I'm dying today."

"Get six jolly cowboys to my coffin.
"Six dance-hall to bear up my pall.
"Throw bunches of roses all my coffin.
"Roses to deaden the as they fall."

"Then the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead as you carry me along.
"Take me to the valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy and I know I've wrong."

"Then go a letter to my gray-haired mother,
"An' tell her the that she loved has gone.
"But not one word of the man who had killed me.
"Don't mention his name and his name will on."

thus he had spoken, the hot sun was setting.
The streets of Laredo cold as the clay.
We took the cowboy down to the green valley,
And there his marker, we made, to this day.

We beat the drum slowly and played the lowly,
Played the march as we carried him along.
in the green valley, laid the sod o'er him.
He was a young and he said he'd done wrong.