Luyện nghe bài hát Soap Box Preacher

Soap box preacher on the corner
And all the people they would round
You speak of faith with a of glory
But those that fear they wanna you down

Nobody where you live
do you go in the naked night
All of the prophets that before you
They can hear lonesome cry

you're out there in the night
All
When staring in the light
At the end of the

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 don't let the rapture pass you by

a bugle blowing in the misty morning
What a sound over Times Square
Heard of the of 52nd Street
Looked out the but no one was there

Out in the cold rain
I went for this minstrel man
me a song to ease the pain
With a Army band

When out there on the dark
All
When you're in the park
At the end of the

In the neon wilderness and the jungle
He carries his of passion
the wreckage and the rumble

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

let it pass you by