Luyện nghe bài hát Wayfaring Stranger/ You Got Me Runnin'

Wayfaring

I am a poor wayfaring
Lord, traveling through world of woes
And I find sickness toil and
Everywhere, I go

I'm going to see my brother
I'm going there no more to
I'm going there, it's over Jordan
I'm there to my new home

One of these and it won't be long
Men will rest and side by side
And in hand they're bound for glory
Their foes fall on freedom's sand

I'm going to see my brother
I'm going there no to roam
I'm going there, it's just over
I'm going there no more to

You got me

If you have been through the Swinging Gates
Chances are you have looked you
And wondered you are
And where you are

To another man's heart
And him through his pain
To know him his happiness
Then you can truly
Then you can smile

It's not just you say
It's mostly how you are
not how much you spend
But mostly you lend it

I look around me every
So many lost, so many still on top of that
I have to wonder truly wonder
You care about life to fall off and start again

It me running
It me hiding
It me peeping
And Lord don't you
you find it

It keeps me and asliding
It me running and hiding
Peeping and

I don't have that much to give
But I a way to try
If that is swinging low
I got the key in my to try

If you have passing through the Swinging Gates
Chances are you have looked you
Wondered the hell you have been going
And where you are
Why you on

mind wants to die
But your heart keeps back
But it keeps
The from the sea keep calling out
let us down'

The winds gonna it
gonna cry it

Keep running and
and ahiding
Slipping and
and hiding

Keep on

Now the room keeps
Like a beehive in the
When the bears are

Lord it hates to be
Hates to be brought
I ain't gonna suck the life you

I got my black comb
Just here on time
And I thought I'd by and say
Hello old

It don't the same way I do
Thank God for
You see I'm just a hinge

Keep on running
Listen to heart
to your heart

Don't take the out of those little children's eyes
Let run and play
Let them run and
Soon enough be just like you

Stranger

I am a wayfaring stranger
through this world of woes
Lord and I sickness sickness, toil and trouble
Everywhere everywhere I see

Lord I'm there to find to find my brother
They told me that he'll be waiting
I'm there Lord it's just over Jordan
Oh I'm there to my new home

My new

Tim
Tim Buckley Music

Released 1990 Enigma Retro/Bizarre
"Dream Letter: in London 1968"