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 saddle and he sleeps in the canyons, waiting for summer, his to change.
And as the rises he sits by his fire, thinking about women and glasses of beer.
And closing his eyes as the doggies retire, he sings out a which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone hear...

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

Now the first of December was covered with
And so was the from Stockbridge to Boston.
Though the Berkshires seemed dreamlike on of that frosting,
ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go.
There's a song they sing when they take to the highway,
A that they sing when they take to the sea,
A song that they sing of their home in the sky, maybe you can it if it helps you to sleep,
But singing just fine for me.

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