Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

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

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

Underneath the saddle that the boss's daughter
Utah, very morning had placed a bright red robe
So, the might 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 frightened saw it and charged 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 lost her balance, fell in front of that wild tide
"Lay Lenore, I'm coming", were the words that Utah cried
His faithful pony saw her and her in a bound
I thought he'd been and raised her from the ground

But the weight upon the had not been felt before
His back cinch snapped thunder and he fell by Lenore
Picking up the blanket he swung it over his
And started the prairie, "Lay still Lenore" he said

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

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