Luyện nghe bài hát Utah Carol

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

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

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

The blanket was now dragging behind her on the
The frightened cattle saw it and it with a bound
Lenore then saw her danger and turned her face
And leaning in the saddle tied the blanket to its

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

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

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

On his funeral morning, I the preacher 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 that brought him to his end