Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

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

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

Underneath the saddle that the boss's daughter
Utah, that morning had placed a bright red robe
So, the saddle ride easy 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 saw it and charged it with a bound
Lenore then saw her danger and 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 still Lenore, I'm coming", the words that Utah cried
His faithful pony saw her and reached her in a
I thought been successful and raised her from the ground

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

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

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