Luyện nghe bài hát Reuben James

Reuben James in my
You'll live
And the phrases I rhyme
Are just the out of time

From the time I knew you
Reuben
Hey, Reuben all the folks around
County cussed your name

Just a no count of man
Who'd steal that he can
And they always the blame
On James

Hey, James you still walk
The furrowed fields of my
The faded shirt, the brow
The calloused upon the plow

I loved you
And I you now Reuben James

Hey, Flora Gray, well, the
Of Madison County died the child
And although your was black
You the one who didn't turn your back

On a white child
With no name Reuben
Hey, Reuben James with your on my soul
And Bible in right hand

You said turn the other
There's a better world for the meek
In my head words remain
From James

Hey, Reuben James you walk
The fields of my mind
The faded shirt, the wrinkled
The calloused upon the plow

I you then
And I love you now James

Oh, Reuben James one cold day
They brought you from the
And lonely pine box came
a preacher me and the rain
To one last refrain for Reuben James

Oh, Reuben James you still
The furrowed fields of my
The faded shirt, the brow
The calloused hand the plow

I you then
And I love you now James