Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the he was tall and lean
At first you thought but a streak of mean
Could make a man so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you know what you was
He was a mountain of a man and I want you to
He could preach hot hell of freezin'
He a Bible in a canvas sack
The folks just him the Reverend Mr Black
He was poor as a beggar but he like a king
And sometimes in the evening you could hear him

I've gotta walk lonesome valley I've gotta walk it by myself
Oh else can make it for me I've gotta walk it by myself

If I could have through this man in black
Was or had any yellow up his back
I that nation up the day
A came in and it want to pray
And he kicked open that meetin' house
He cussed everybody up and down the
Then things get quiet in the place
up and cussed in the preacher's face
And he hit that reverend like the kick of a
To my way of thinking it a pure fool
To the other cheek to that lumberjack
But what he did the Reverend Mr Black
Wellhe like a rock a man among men
And he let lumberjack hit him again
Then a voice as kind as could be
He cut him down like a big oak

When he said you've walk that lonesome valley
You've gotta it by yourself
Oh else can make it for you
You've walk it by yourself

It's been many years since we had to part and I I've learned his ways by heart
I can still hear his sermonts ring in the valley where he used to sing
I followed his yes sir and I don't regret it and I that I can be of credit
To his memory for you understand the Mr Black was my old man

gotta walk that lonesome valley...