Luyện nghe bài hát On A Corner In Memphis

Saturday on St.
With the drunk and the
I hear an old man playing

I can't make out he's saying
But I can tell you that suffered
That he means word from the bottom
Of what's left of his heart

A few hours later, I slip church
Singing the songs Saving Grace
One nodding off and another hates to be here
And we all mouth the words to face
It's 11:15 on Sunday and I wish I was

On a in Memphis listening to the old man
Singing out his sorrows and laying his pride
He's me his story or at least his side
With no need to pretend and nowhere to

'Cause we are all here
And we're are all
I fool you if I wanted to
Our stories are too much the

And what about Jesus?
They say He with the poor and the blind and the lame
Do you think He'd the songs that we sing?
Or He feel the same as I do?

What if School was on Saturday night?
On a in Memphis, listening to the old man
Singing out his sorrows and laying down his

He's telling me his story or at his side
With no need to and nowhere to hide
On a in Memphis

What if their heart-breaking of pain
Are the hymns of tomorrow's saints?

On a corner in Memphis, singing with the old man
Crying for his sorrows and down our pride
He's us our story or at least his side
With no need to pretend and to hide

On a in Memphis
We're out our sorrows
He's telling us his
no need to pretend and nowhere to hide
On a in Memphis