Luyện nghe bài hát The Gospel Singer

In the town of Tifton,
On a hot and day
You see the heat coming off the ground
Up the street a man came
on his way
And he that 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 he sung

Hallelujah the gospel is coming
Hallelujah yeah the gospel is coming

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

But the singer he had tired
Of the life that he had
And to the rich and poor, and cripple
He looked at and said
I cannot your illness
And I make you see
For I loved 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 had gathered in the pasture
And were silently
At the shadow of the
'Neath the and lonesome pine tree

Hallelujah, ...