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 driving rain,
through the and weathered tear marks,
I saw a filled with pain.

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

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

I her to my table,
and took her off to dry,
I could tell her was filled with sorrow,
though I didn't to pry.

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

Then she her hand in mine,
and held it so tight,
I knew somehow would be ok,
that would be alright.

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

I my arm around her,
to try and her warm,
I was thankful she had in,
away from that storm.

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

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

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

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

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