Luyện nghe bài hát Soap Box Preacher

Soap box standing 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 knows where you
Where do you go in the night
All of the prophets that before you
They can hear your cry

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

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

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

Out in the Harlem rain
I looking for this minstrel man
Played me a song to the pain
With a Salvation band

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

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

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

Don't let it you by