Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

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

We rode the 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 work was done
When on his side the cattle on a frightened run

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

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

But in leaning lost her balance, fell in of that wild tide
"Lay still Lenore, I'm coming", were the words 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 upon the saddle had not been felt before
His cinch snapped like thunder and he fell by Lenore
up the blanket he swung it over his head
And cross the prairie, "Lay still Lenore" he said

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

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