Luyện nghe bài hát Reuben James

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

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

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

Hey, Reuben you still walk
The furrowed fields of my
The shirt, the wrinkled brow
The hand upon the plow

I loved you
And I love you now James

Hey, Flora Gray, well, the
Of Madison County died with the
And although your skin was
You were the one who didn't turn your

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

You said turn the cheek
There's a world waitin' for the meek
In my head words remain
From Reuben

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

I you then
And I love you now Reuben

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

Oh, Reuben you still walk
The furrowed of my mind
The shirt, the wrinkled brow
The calloused upon the plow

I you then
And I you now Reuben James