Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Queenie And Rover

Queenie was born on the
Of the great Ord River, 1930,
Her was black, her daddy white
Papa was a fine
Mama sang the songs of the old

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

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

Rover was in the desert, he lived out there til his mother 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 painting what he'd heard and he'd
Rainbow serpent, Krill, Cyclone Tracy, the killing fields
Everything lives and breathes

Ride on, on, immortal one, aha
Ride on, on, immortal one, aha
story will always run

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

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

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

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