Luyện nghe bài hát Ride My Pony

Gray and chalky like my skin
Sky was cold and and closin in
All the trees look like stubble on winters
And I think Ill ride my

Theres a wreath of bones and ribbon on my cabin door
appetites have ravaged all of summers stores
And the fear of dont even come to visit me no more
So I think Ill ride my

Ridin lonesome has no meaning
Ridin somewhere I aint to long
Ridin down a side careening
Ridin up some cut with fate my only song
I think Ill ride my

Well, the horseman you might say he is a to the Brute
But he that beast of burden and there is no substitute
For the pleasure of his saddle or the leather of his
So I think Ill ride my

Had a in Dickson County and we rode the Highland Rim
She kept my cabin warm in winter and every hem
And I have took her with me but that trail never ends
So I think Ill ride my

Ridin where spring comes up like
Wraps its thorns and petals round my
Ridin somewhere only God
I could ever dream of to, from sneakin up behind
I think Ill my pony

I Ill ride my pony
I think Ill ride my