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

Wayfaring

I am a wayfaring stranger
Lord, through this world of woes
And I find sickness and danger
Everywhere, I go

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

One of mornings and it won't be long
Men will and stand side by side
And hand in hand bound for glory
Their will fall on freedom's sand

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

You got me

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

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

not just what you say
It's how you are feeling
It's not how much you
But mostly where you it

I look around me morning
So lost, so many still on top of that fence
I just to wonder truly wonder
You care much about life to fall off and start

It keeps me
It me hiding
It me peeping
And Lord you know
you find it

It keeps me slipping and
It me running and hiding
and ahiding

I have that much love to give
But I a way to try
If that is swinging low
I got the key in my to try

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

Your wants to die
But heart keeps yelling back
But it going
The voices from the sea keep out
let us down'

The gonna howl it
Babies cry it

Keep and hiding
Peeping and
Slipping and
Running and

Keep on

Now the room buzzing
a beehive in the forest
When the bears are

Lord it to be caught
Hates to be brought
I ain't gonna the life from you

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

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

Keep on running
to your heart
Listen to heart

Don't the sparkle out of those little children's eyes
Let them run and
Let them run and
Soon enough they'll be just you

Stranger

I am a poor stranger
Traveling through this world of
Lord and I find sickness, toil and trouble
Everywhere everywhere I see

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

My new

Tim
Tim Music ASCAP

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