Luyện nghe bài hát The Reverend Mr. Black

He rode in the saddle
He was tall and lean and at first a thought nothing
But a streak of mean could make a man look so right strong
But one in his eyes and you knowed you was wrong

He was a of a man
And I want you to
He could preach hot hell or snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas

And folks called him
The Mr. Black, he was poor as a beggar
But he like a king
in the evening, I'd hear him sing

I gotta walk lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You got to walk that valley, you got to walk it by yourself
Oh, nobody else can it for you, you got to walk it by yourself

If ever I could have thought this man in was soft
And had any yellow up his
I gave that notion up the day a came in
And it to pray

Yeah, he kicked open the meeting house
And he everybody up and down the floor
Then, when got quiet in the place
He up and cusses in the preacher's face

He hit that Reverend like a of a mule
And to my way of it took a real fool
To turn the other face to that lumber
But what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black

He stood like a rock, a man men
And he let that lumberjack hit him
And then with a as quiet as could be
He cut him down like a big oak when he said

I gotta walk that valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by
You got to walk that lonesome valley, you got to it by yourself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for you, you got to walk it by

been many years since we had to part
And I I learned his ways by heart
I can still hear his sermon's
Down in the valley where he to sing

I him, yes, sir and I don't regret it
And I hope I always be a credit to his memory
I want you to understand
The Mr. Black was my old man

I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to it by myself
Oh, nobody else can it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You got to walk that lonesome valley, you got to walk it by
Oh, else can walk it for you, you got to walk it by yourself