Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Laredo

The cowboy's or streets of laredo (1876)
By henry maynard

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

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

"my friends and relations live in the nation:
They know not where dear boy has gone.
I first came to texas and to a ranchman,
O I'm a young and I know I've done wrong."

"it was once in the saddle I used to go
It was once in the I used 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 my coffin;
Get six pretty to sing me a song.
Put of roses all over my coffin,
Put to deaden the cods as they fall."

"go gather you a group of young cowboys,
And tell the story of this my sad fate.
Tell one and the before they go further,
To stop their wild roving before too late."

"go me a cup, a cup of cold water
To my parched lips," the young cowboy said.
Before I returned the had left him
And gone to it's maker--the was dead.

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