Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

And now, my friends, you've asked me makes me sad and still
And why my is darkened like the clouds upon the hill
Run in your ponies and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah 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 when Utah died
We were rounding up one morning when was almost done
When on his side the started on a frightened run

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

The blanket was now dragging 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 in the saddle tied the blanket to its place

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

But the weight upon the saddle had not felt before
His back cinch snapped like and he fell by Lenore
Picking up the he swung it over his head
And started cross the prairie, "Lay 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 rang loud and clear
As the cattle rushed and killed him he dropped the steer

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