Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Queenie And Rover

Queenie was born on the
Of the great Ord River, 1930,
Her mother was black, her daddy
was a fine horse-breaker
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
Every time the came around
Looking for any blond haired, brown skinned
To round em up and em on down town

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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