Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Baby James

There is a young cowboy, he on the range. His horse and his cattle are his only companions.
He works in the and he sleeps in the canyons, waiting for summer, his pastures to change.
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire, about women and glasses of beer.
And his eyes as the doggies retire, he sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone hear...

Goodnight you moon ladies, rock-a-bye sweet baby James.
Deep greens and are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in my dreams?
And rock-a-bye sweet James.

Now the first of December was covered snow
And so was the turnpike Stockbridge to Boston.
Though the seemed dreamlike on account of that frosting,
With ten behind me and ten thousand more to go.
a song that they sing when they take to the highway,
A song that they sing when take to the sea,
A song that they sing of home in the sky, maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep,
But works just fine for me.

So, goodnight you moon light ladies, rock-a-bye baby James.
Deep and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in my dreams?
And sweet baby James.