Luyện nghe bài hát There's A Pony That's Lonely To-night

Words & Music by Hank

A pale little boy lay there
On the at the close of the day.
"I've been shot in the breast, sir, help me"
Weak and weary these he did say
"My an angel in Heaven,
My won't allow me to stay,
So please, sir, I beg you to me,
I'm an that's cast by the way."

There's a silvery on the old corral,
There's a that's restless and worn,
There's a brown saddle that's empty,
And a little shirt that is torn.
an outcast that longs for a mother
To help him life's to fight,
Tho' there's no one to little Joe's tender kiss,
But his is lonesome to-night.

We worked thro the night until
We but 'twas only in vain
He as his eyes closed in slumber
To be from all sorrow and pain.
He died as the day slowly
With the angels he made his flight
There was no one to miss little tender kiss
But his pony is to-night.

There's a silver moon on the old
But a on the old bunkhouse door
There's a little brown that's empty
will never be used anymore
He has joined the great foreman up
Where the ranges are and bright
There's a new a twinkling in heaven
But a pony that's to-night.