Luyện nghe bài hát Cortelia Clark

I was just a boy the
The special came through here
On its run south to New Orleans
A old man and I we came
To Guthrie to see the trains
He was black and I was

Tell me you see, he said
Is the engine or red, son
Why the lightest thing
ever seen

Then he picked his up
Sat on the of the truck
And his lit up
As he to sing

I when
old man's dreams were chained
To a depot in Guthrie
And a special train

He picked his up
Shuffled down the
The uptown wound round
The buildings at his

Lookin' proud
old man
With his hat in his hand
Lord, he a song, it made me weep

I read it in a week old
That no one it for his wake
Or laid a single at his feet

He was just some old beggar
They all
But Lord, I'll
He won't be beggin' on your

And find him Lord, this morning
be stepping from the dark
Would you save a in glory, Lord
For Clark?

I was a boy the year
The bluebird special through here
On its first run south to New
A old man and I, we came
To Guthrie to see the trains
He was I was green