Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man with filled eyes
Walked in off the of the uncommonly wise
Into the church meeting, with story he came
Sometimes angels and are one and the same
The preacher said Sir, youre welcome in
Now us as much as youd want us to hear
And the stranger said, It was no more than an ago, people,
I was for shelter for the night.
I wanted to go out of the way,
peaceful and quiet.
So I went to a cemetery, by Thompson Lane,
and full respect I entered it and found rest from the rain.
I laid down under a sycamore, an I was asleep,
someone said Hello stranger and touched the boots on my feet.
His hair was pure silver, almost like a crown of on top,
and the rain didnt him, not one single drop.
His was familiar, it brought me comfort and peace.
He laughed and said, Well, we a strange place to meet,
but I understand, Ive often here to pray,
when the burdens of life put in my way.
And you see friend, you and me, brothers,
weve never met.
Weve known heartache, disappointment and the pain of regret.
The full weight of sadness, and its cost,
and love, a soul is nothing, but empty and lost.
And Ive to tell you, to go on now and be brave.
You can again.
You know its her that you crave.
Go find the one you left behind, her, take her by the hand.
Show her how much you her, I believe shell understand.
Now son you take a at this ground, its filled with things unsaid.
Theres a world of good here in the land of the dead.
And friend Im here to tell ya, on this very night, I was sent by Maker, the giver of life, to tell you theres rest
for soul.
Theres peace and relief, if youll just surrender burdens.
Lay them at feet.
out of this place.
Go now and live in the light of a perfect presence,
loves and forgives.
He a long purple coat, covered in wheels
Red leather boots, sparkling heels
On a dark stormy night, a lost soul was
Brought the fold on Porter Wagoners grave