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 he's
That he means every from the bottom
Of what's of his heart tonight

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

On a corner in Memphis to the old man
out his sorrows and laying down his pride
He's telling me his story or at least his
With no need to pretend and to hide

we are all broken here
And we're are all
I couldn't fool you if I to
Our are too much the same

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

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

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

if their heart-breaking cries of pain
Are the first hymns of saints?

On a in Memphis, we're singing with the old man
Crying for his sorrows and down our pride
telling us our story or at least his side
With no need to pretend and nowhere to

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