Luyện nghe bài hát Congo Square

Sundays was better than days
Mondays through
Sundays we danced like no tomorrow
Duke (Ellington) played in Storyville
We sang the round midnight until. . .
The sun came up and we'd

Square on a dope patoi, Congo Square on a dope patoi
Congo Square on a dope patoi, all eyes on Yeshua (Jesus)

Lester (Young) was there, so was Ms.
Louie (Armstrong) played turmpet on End Blues
Ain't that Jill Scott with my sweet Aunt (Wilson)
Sassy (Sarah Vaughn) and Ella (Fitzgerald) start now
start a frenzy there in the crowd
Sistahs has always so resilient

Congo Square on a dope patoi, Congo on a dope patoi
Congo Square on a dope patoi, all open on Yeshua (Jesus)

Ain't no filet babe without the rue
Ain't no joyous feelings without dues
I'm gonna tie my bandana on
'Cause what kill me make me strong
Sing my (Holiday) "Strange Fruit" song
And dig my roots up. . .Congo

(Dig man)

Sundays was really the only
That took the place of the lonely
we looked to the new horizions
I see the at the end of the tunnel sir
Jazz and Blues born of the gospel
Black angels the white fiels of cotton

Congo Square on a dope patoi, Congo Square on a patoi
Congo Square on a dope patoi, all eyes open on (Jesus)

Ain't no gumbo babe without the rue
Ain't no joyous feelings without payin'
I'm tie my pink bandana on
what don't kill me make me strong
Sing my Billie (Holiday) "Strange Fruit"
And dig my roots up. . .Congo Square. . .Congo
Congo Square. . .Congo

(Party 'til the sun up)
(Play piano man)