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 white
Papa was a horse-breaker
Mama sang the songs of the old

She to hide young Queenie in the bush
And rub charcoal all over her hair and her face
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, on, immortal one, aha

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

Then he had a of dreams
He painting what he'd heard and he'd seen
Rainbow serpent, Krill, Cyclone Tracy, the killing fields
Everything that and breathes

Ride on, ride on, one, aha
Ride on, ride on, one, aha
Your story will run

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

One day a mean horse ripped the from his head
She stitched him up a boiled needle and thread
Good as any doctor, they were friends after
She said, I want to paint," he said, Ill ya
They died within months of each

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

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