Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Queenie And Rover

Queenie was on the banks
Of the Ord River, 1930, maybe
Her mother was black, her daddy
Papa was a horse-breaker
Mama the songs of the old lawmakers

She used to hide young in the bush
And rub black charcoal all over her hair and her
time the police came around
Looking for any blond haired, brown children
To round em up and take em on town

Shine on, on, immortal one, aha
Shine on, shine on, one, aha

Rover was born in the desert, he lived out there til his died
he moved around a lot from place to place
Bedford Downs, Bow River, Lissadell,
Building fences, working as a man

Then he had a series of
He started what he'd heard and he'd seen
serpent, Krill Krill, Cyclone Tracy, the killing fields
Everything lives and breathes

on, ride on, immortal one, aha
Ride on, ride on, one, aha
Your story always run

When Rover and were young
They met out on New Texas Down
She as a cook there for a long, long time
She said, Hey, Cowboy later on she
Nice boy, good worker, top rider, lucky one, one

One day a mean horse ripped the scalp from his
She him up with a boiled needle and thread
Good as any doctor, they were ever after
She said, I to paint," he said, Ill teach ya
They died within of each other

Ride on, ride on, ones, aha
Shine on, on, immortal ones
Ride on, on, immortal ones, aha
Shine on, on, immortal ones, aha

Your story always run, always run, will always run
Forever run, forever run, run
Forever young, young