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 I'll to you my tale
Of Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail

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

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

The was now dragging behind her on the ground
The frightened cattle saw it and it with a bound
Lenore then saw her 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 still Lenore, I'm coming", were the words Utah cried
His faithful saw her and reached her in a bound
I thought he'd been successful and raised her the ground

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

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

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