Luyện nghe bài hát God's Own Singer

Straight backed and a table
he sits when he's able
To walk over from bedridden

To from his thoughts
On a worn out cloth
he'd been while
His breaks sleeplessly

his body's bent with age
You know, he's still out on stage
all his friends
That pause to greet him at the

Forty years out on the road
Many nights saved a soul
Now he sits and
To his own reward

God's own singer of songs is going
Though he's poor, he be
The one you know

All his pain set him free
Wash his and cleanse him clean
own singer of songs is going home
God's own singer of is going home