Luyện nghe bài hát In A Little Cafe In Georgia

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

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

I just sat 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 just there at her side,
I gazed at that face,
through the tears she had cried.

I her to my table,
and her coat 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 my gesture wrong,
I thought of those out clothes again,
and how she could have along.

Then she her hand in mine,
and it ever so tight,
I knew things 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 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 eyes up at me,
and at that I realized,
our encounter was to be.

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

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

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

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