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 ponies closer and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my 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 when Utah
We were rounding up one morning when work was almost
When on his side the cattle on a frightened run

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

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

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

But the weight the saddle had not been felt before
His back cinch snapped like 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 turned and saved Lenore his friend
He turned to face the cattle and his fatal end
His six gun like lightning, the report rang loud and clear
As the rushed and killed him he dropped the leading steer

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