Luyện nghe bài hát Corey's Coming

Old Joseph was a man with two first names
They left him in the railroad yard when took away the trains
And only one run a week on roaring down that lane
So, all he's got to worry 'bout is

I come by in the to hear 'bout where he's been
He says, on sit down kid, where shall I begin?
He starts me the stories of the glories of his past
But he always saves the story of his Corey for the

And he says, "My Corey's coming, no more sad stories
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like I told you, she holds you she enfolds you in her world"

I was quite to find out all the places that he knew
And so I the towns folk if his stories were true
they said, Old John was born here, he's lived here all his life
He's had a woman, let alone a wife

And very soon you'll out as you check around
no one named Corey's ever lived in this town
So I the old man 'bout the truth that I had heard
Well he smiled and said, Reality is just a word

Can't you see my Corey's coming, no more sad stories
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like I told you, when she holds you she you in her world

I came by one evening but he did not hear my
I looked in the and I saw the fire was out
he would not wake up I forced in the door
And I saw that old John Joseph tell stories no more

The scene at the graveyard, three of us were there
Me and the we heard the parson's prayer
He said, We need not for this man
For we that God cares

They put the cold over him and left me on my own
And when at last I up I saw I was not alone
So I said, If you're a relative, he had a end
That's when she said, My name is Corey you can say I'm a friend

Corey's coming, no more sad stories
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you
And like I told you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her

So, the old man's story, I'm glad you came tonight
To see a busted down old railroad yard sure makes a sight
You may wonder why a young man work out here alone
Well the job pays enough to some flesh on my bones

And I confess I get to the old man a bit
And there's one other reason I I could admit

Can't you see my Corey's coming, no more sad coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like he told me, when she me she enfolds me in her world