Luyện nghe bài hát In A Little Cafe In Georgia

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

Past my she wandered,
from out of that rain,
through the and weathered tear marks,
I saw a face 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 just stood at her side,
I at that beautiful face,
the tears that she had cried.

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

As I softly her on the shoulder,
I hoped not take my gesture wrong,
I thought of those out clothes again,
and how she could gotten along.

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

I her if she was hungry,
if she something 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 that dreadful storm.

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

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

I her a little story,
two people in love,
the Lord one of them,
now she to this 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 I think 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.