Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man with tear filled
in off the street of the uncommonly wise
Into the meeting, with this story he came
Sometimes and strangers 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 lookin for for the night.
I wanted to go out of the way,
somewhere and quiet.
So I went to a cemetery, close by Lane,
and full respect I entered it and found rest from the rain.
I laid down a sycamore, an I was barely asleep,
someone said Hello stranger and touched the boots on my feet.
His was pure silver, almost like a crown of glory 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 picked a strange 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,
though never met.
Weve known heartache, disappointment and the pain of regret.
The weight of sadness, love and its cost,
and without love, a is nothing, but empty and lost.
And Ive come to 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 need her, I believe understand.
Now son you a look at this ground, its filled with things unsaid.
Theres a world of good intentions here in the of the dead.
And friend Im here to tell ya, on this very night, I was sent by your Maker, the 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 perfect presence,
that and forgives.
He a long purple coat, covered in wheels
Red leather boots, with heels
On a dark stormy night, a lost was saved
Brought into the fold on Porter Wagoners