Luyện nghe bài hát The Gospel Singer

In the town of Tifton,
On a hot and day
You could see the heat off the ground
Up the street a man running
on his way
And he shouted the gospel singer is coming to our town

Hallelujah the gospel is coming
Hallelujah the singer is coming

He was in Tifton, Georgia
With a voice as pure as
And his hair was as the sun
Drinking were his friends
But the people did not
That he did not feel the songs he

Hallelujah the gospel singer is
Hallelujah yeah the singer is coming

In a tent, a tarpaulin
In a near the town
The came and waited all day long
There were some who not walk
And some who not see
And it was believed that he could help with his songs

But the he had grown tired
Of the life he had lived
And to the rich and poor, sick and
He at them and said
I cannot cure your
And I cannot you see
For I have your women
And I sang to you for

In the town of Tifton,
The sun was
But not a soul was seen out on the
But some had gathered in the
And were silently
At the shadow of the
'Neath the and lonesome pine tree

Hallelujah, ...