Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Laredo

The lament or streets of laredo (1876)
By henry maynard

As I out in the streets of laredo,
As I out in laredo one day,
I a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen,
Wrapped up in white and cold as the clay.
"o beat the drum slowly and the fife lowly;
Play the dead march as you me along.
Take me to the green valley and lay the sod me,
For I'm a young cowboy and I I done wrong."

"i see by outfit that your are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly by.
"come sit beside me and hear my sad story;
I'm shot in the and I know I must die."

"my and relations they live in the nation:
They know not their dear boy has gone.
I first came to and hired to a ranchman,
O I'm a young cowboy and I know done wrong."

"it was once in the I used to go dashing:
It was once in the saddle I to go gay.
First to the house and then to the card house,
Got shot in the breast and I'm today."

"get six jolly cowboys to carry my
Get six pretty maidens to me a song.
Put bunches of all over my coffin,
Put to deaden the cods as they fall."

"go around you a group of young cowboys,
And tell them the story of my sad fate.
Tell one and the other before go further,
To stop wild roving before it's too late."

"go bring me a cup, a cup of cold
To cool my parched lips," the cowboy said.
Before I returned the spirit had him
And gone to maker--the cowboy was dead.

We beat the drum slowly and played the lowly,
And wept as we bore him along.
For awe all our comrade, so brave, young, and handsome,
We all loved our comrade although he'd wrong.