Luyện nghe bài hát Reuben James

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

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

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

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

Reuben James, with your mind on my
And the bible in your hand.
You said the other cheek,
There's a world awaiting for the meek
In my mind these words remain Reuben James

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

James,
One dark cloudy day that you from the fields
And to lonely pine box came
a preacher, me and the rain
Just to sing one refrain for Reuben James.

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

James,
You still walk the furrowed of my mind.
The faded shirt, the weathered
The calloused hands the plough,
I loved you and I love you now, Reuben James.

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