Luyện nghe bài hát Congo Square

Sundays was than other days
Mondays through
we danced like there's no tomorrow
Duke (Ellington) played in Storyville
We sang the Blues midnight until. . .
The sun came up and improvise

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

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

Square on a dope patoi, Congo Square on a dope patoi
Congo on a dope patoi, all eyes 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
my Billie (Holiday) "Strange Fruit" song
And dig my roots up. . .Congo

(Dig man)

Sundays was really the days
That took the place of the lonely
Sundays we looked to the new
I see the at the end of the tunnel sir
Jazz and Blues born of the slave
Black angels pick the white of cotton

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

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

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