Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off down the
at the glittering
windshield glass
on the shoulder
As the come
grinding on up from the
All bunched up pearls on a string
And I time don't mean nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the broken stars
Old broken they
down on the land
And get mixed
the lights of Cheyenne

Well I've been up all
and I'm on my back
Workin' the
to up the slack
`Cause the money light
and the stream's low
You worked a week
July

You say the gravel pit's
the first
But you have the
nature for kind of work
You get hired on
But you make a hand
And I'll still be lookin'
at the of Cheyenne

You in the sky
with your on the ground
Never a thing
But if the sky to
you might never be found
Never be heard again

We go on behavior when
our youngest comes
She comes up Boulder
but she never long
And that oldest still
me she was 18
Stopped in for a 6-pack ago

And got a cowboy problem
And last one's a sight
All dressed up like
for night
And were off to the bars
for lack of a
Racing the stars to the of Cheyenne

And you've all that
meanness inside you so
You'd fight with a post
if it looked at wrong
Well the won't hit back,
and it call the law
I look at right,
or I look at all

Now take a up
soft pack and give it a
Out by the on a cigarette break
With one eye up from
the back of your
And the other eye
on the lights of

You stand in the sky
feet on the ground
Never a thing
But if the sky to
move you might never be
Never be from again

Now there's antelope
in of my gun
opening weekend
you see a one
They'll vanish like
`cause somehow know
But now up to the
in the early dawn

And it's up nicely
for this of year
The are still frozen but
the are all clear
And I have it in me
to make one stand
Though I never much f
or the of Cheyenne