Luyện nghe bài hát On A Corner In Memphis

Saturday on St.
With the and the searching
I an old man playing guitar

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

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

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

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

And what this Jesus?
They say He drank the poor and the blind and the lame
Do you He'd like 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 his pride

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

What if their cries of pain
Are the hymns of tomorrow's saints?

On a corner in Memphis, we're with the old man
for his sorrows and laying down our pride
He's telling us our story or at least his
With no need to and nowhere to hide

On a corner in
singing out our sorrows
He's us his story
With no need to pretend and to hide
On a corner in