Luyện nghe bài hát Soap Box Preacher

Soap box standing on a corner
And all the people would gather round
You speak of faith a blaze of glory
But those fear, they wanna knock you down

Nobody knows you live
Where do you go in the night?
All of the prophets, they come you
They can hear your cry

When you're out in the night all alone
When you're in the light at the end of the road

In those proud shoes, on up the alley
In those proud shoes, all over the sky
Then he tipped his hat just like Don
And said, "Don't let the pass you by"

Heard a bugle in the misty morning
What a haunting over Times Square
Heard of the ghost of Street
out the door but no one was there

Out in the Harlem rain
I went searching for minstrel man
Played me a song to ease the
the Salvation Army Band

When you're out on the dark all alone
When you're sleeping in the at the end of the road

In those proud shoes, on up the alley
In proud shoes, walks all over the sky
Then he tipped his hat just like Don
And said, "Don't let the rapture you by"

In the neon wilderness and the asphalt
He carries his cross of
Through the wreckage and the

In those shoes, coming on up the alley
In those proud shoes, all over the sky
Then he tipped his hat just like Don
And said, "Don't let the rapture, don't let the pass you by
let it pass you by
Ooh, don't let it you by"