Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the saddle he was tall and
At first you thought but a streak of mean
Could a man look so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you what you was wrong
He was a mountain of a man and I want you to
He could hot hell of freezin' snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas
The folks just called him the Reverend Mr
He was as a beggar but he rode like a king
And in the evening you could hear him sing

I've gotta walk that lonesome valley I've walk it by myself
Oh nobody else can make it for me I've gotta it by myself

If ever I have through this man in black
Was sort or had any up his back
I that nation up the day
A lumberjack in and it want to pray
And he kicked open that meetin' door
He everybody up and down the floor
Then when get quiet in the place
Walked up and cussed in the face
And he hit reverend like the kick of a mule
To my way of it took a pure fool
To turn the cheek to that lumberjack
But that's he did the Reverend Mr Black
Wellhe like a rock a man among men
And he let that hit him again
Then with a voice as as could be
He cut him down a big oak tree

When he said you've gotta walk that lonesome
You've gotta walk it by
Oh nobody else can it for you
You've walk it by yourself

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

gotta walk that lonesome valley...