Luyện nghe bài hát Reuben James

James,
In my you live again,
And the that I rhyme
Are just the footsteps out of
From the time when I knew you, James.

James,
All the folks around Madison County your name,
Just a no count share colored man
Who would anything he can,
And everybody laid the on Reuben James.

James,
you walk the furrowed fields of my mind.
The shirt, the weathered brow
The calloused hands upon the
I loved you then and I you now, Reuben James.

Gray, the gossip of Madison County died with child
And although your was black,
You were the one didn't turn your back
On the hungry white child no name, Reuben James.

Reuben James, with mind on my soul
And the bible in right hand.
You said turn the cheek,
There's a better awaiting for the meek
In my mind these remain from Reuben James

James,
You walk the furrowed fields of my mind
The faded shirt, the weathered
The calloused hands upon the
I you then and I love you now, Reuben James

James,
One dark day that brought you from the fields
And to your pine box came
Just a preacher, me and the
Just to sing one last refrain for James.

James,
You still walk the furrowed of my mind.
The shirt, the weathered brow,
The calloused upon the plough,
I loved you then and I you now, Reuben James.

James,
You still the furrowed fields of my mind.
The faded shirt, the brow
The hands upon the plough,
I loved you then and I love you now, James.

Reuben James, you still walk the fields of my mind
The shirt, the weathered brow
The calloused upon the plough
I loved you and I love you now, Reuben James.