Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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