Luyện nghe bài hát In A Little Cafe In Georgia

In a little in Georgia,
of Atlanta way,
she into my life,
that and stormy day.

Past my she wandered,
out of that driving rain,
through the wrinkles and tear marks,
I saw a filled with pain.

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

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

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

As I softly her on the shoulder,
I hoped she'd not take my wrong,
I thought of those worn out again,
and how she could 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 just sat quietly,
in her seat.

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

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

She told me the love of her had died,
two ago this 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 flowed down my cheek,
she placed her against mine,
asked if I was ok,
I her now I'd be fine.

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