Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man with filled eyes
Walked in off the street of the wise
the church meeting, with this story he came
Sometimes angels and are one and the same
The preacher Sir, youre welcome in here
Now tell us as much as 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,
somewhere and quiet.
So I to a cemetery, close by Thompson Lane,
and with full respect I entered it and found rest the rain.
I laid under a sycamore, an I was barely 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 didnt touch him, not one single drop.
His was familiar, it brought me comfort and peace.
He and said, Well, we picked a strange place to meet,
but I understand, Ive come here to pray,
the burdens of life put stones in my way.
And you see friend, you and me, brothers,
weve never met.
Weve both 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 love 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 a look at this ground, its filled with things unsaid.
Theres a world of intentions here in the land of the dead.
And friend Im here to tell ya, on very night, I was sent by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you theres rest
for soul.
Theres peace and relief, if just surrender your burdens.
Lay at Gods feet.
out of this place.
Go now and live in the light of a pure presence,
loves and forgives.
He wore a long purple coat, in wheels
Red leather boots, sparkling heels
On a dark stormy night, a lost was saved
into the fold on Porter Wagoners grave