Luyện nghe bài hát Corey's Coming

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

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

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

I was surprised to find out all the places that he knew
And so I asked the folk if his stories were true
Well said, Old John was born here, he's lived here all his life
He's never had a woman, let a wife

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

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

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

The scene at the graveyard, just three of us there
Me and the gravedigger we heard the parson's
He said, We need not grieve for man
For we know God cares

They put the cold dirt over him and me on my own
And when at last I looked up I saw I was not
So I said, If a relative, he had a peaceful 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 you girl?
And like I told you, she holds you she enfolds you in her world

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

And I I get to missing the old man a bit
And one other reason I guess I could admit

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