Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

And now, my friends, you've asked me what me sad and still
And why my brow is darkened like the clouds upon the
Run in your ponies and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail

We the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him like a brother and I wept Utah died
We were rounding up one morning when was almost done
When on his the cattle started on a frightened run

Underneath the saddle that the boss's daughter
Utah, that very morning had placed a red robe
So, the saddle might easy for Lenore, his little friend
And it was red blanket that brought him to his end

The was now dragging behind her on the ground
The frightened saw it and charged it with a bound
Lenore then saw her and turned her pony's face
And leaning in the saddle tied the blanket to its

But in leaning lost her balance, in front of that wild tide
"Lay Lenore, I'm coming", were the words that Utah cried
His pony saw her and reached her in a bound
I he'd been successful and raised her from the ground

But the weight upon the saddle had not been before
His back cinch snapped thunder and he fell by Lenore
Picking up the blanket he swung it his head
And started cross the prairie, "Lay Lenore" he said

When he got the stampede and saved Lenore his friend
He turned to face the cattle and meet his end
His six gun flashed like lightning, the report rang and clear
As the cattle rushed and killed him he dropped the steer

On his funeral morning, I heard the say
I hope we'll all meet Utah at the roundup far
Then they wrapped him in a blanket that his little friend
And it was this red blanket that him to his end