Luyện nghe bài hát In A Little Cafe In Georgia

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

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

I just sat with a saddened heart,
overcome 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 took her off to dry,
I could tell her heart was filled sorrow,
I didn't want to pry.

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

she placed her hand in mine,
and held it so tight,
I knew 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 my arm around her,
to try and her warm,
I was she had wandered in,
away from dreadful storm.

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

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

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

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

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