Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Homestead

Up and down the old
The naked rider through his head
And the moon isn't full
He feels the pull.

Out on the floor where the cowboys
slowly at a glance
Here comes the of his stance
The are fallin' from his hands.

Why do you ride crazy horse?
Inquires the shadow with remorse
Just then a comes down the stairs
a sack of dreams and old nightmares.

Who are you, the says
You in black but you talk like a fed
You spout ideas from books that you
Don't you about this guy's head?

Just then the sound of was heard
And the sky was darkened by a prehistoric
Who between the unfulfilled moon
And the naked rider, to a booth.

We'll call the and see what's up
I've got change in this little tin cup
We'll say that the shadow is dim
And we need some light to get to him
Just one call do it all
I'll this number on the wall
my beak.

Flying feathers all around
The air was filled with a sound.
Two birds, the second and the third
Came down the sky to deliver the word.

Where have you been, they to the first
Get back to the clouds, we're dying of
There's not enough to make that call
Let's ditch rider, shadow and all.

The sky was filled with the beautiful
Still on the ground some was heard
With his dime in his hand and his hand on the
His ears were as he forced a smile.

beating across the range
He rode through the night his cup of change
Tired and beaten he into slumber
But up in the sky they had his number.

Up and the old homestead
The naked rider through his head
And the moon isn't full
He still the pull,
Still the pull.