Luyện nghe bài hát In A Little Cafe In Georgia

In a cafe in Georgia,
south of way,
she walked my life,
that dark and day.

my table she wandered,
from out of that rain,
through the wrinkles and tear marks,
I saw a face filled pain.

I sat there with a saddened heart,
with a case of the blues,
for she wore an old raincoat,
and a pair of shoes.

As I up to her gently,
and stood there at her side,
I at that beautiful face,
the tears that she had cried.

I her to my table,
and took her off to dry,
I could her heart was filled with sorrow,
though I want to pry.

As I softly her on the shoulder,
I hoped she'd not take my wrong,
I thought of worn out clothes again,
and how she have gotten along.

Then she placed her in mine,
and it ever so tight,
I somehow things would be ok,
that everything be alright.

I her if she was hungry,
if she wanted to eat,
but she sat there quietly,
in her seat.

I placed my arm her,
to try and her warm,
I was she had wandered in,
from that dreadful storm.

Then as tears down her face,
her brown looked up at me,
and at that I realized,
our encounter was to be.

She me the love of her life had died,
two years ago day,
I her closer to me,
searching for the right to say.

I told her a story,
'bout two in love,
the took one of them,
now she speaks to this from above.

As tears flowed my cheek,
she her face against mine,
asked if I was ok,
I her now I'd be fine.

Now I think of that day so long ago,
I get down on my and pray,
I thank the for bringing two hearts together,
in little ol' cafe.