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

Wayfaring

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

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

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

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

You got me

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

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

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

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

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

It me slipping and asliding
It keeps me running and
Peeping and

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

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

Your mind to die
But heart keeps yelling back
But it keeps
The voices from the sea calling out
let us down'

The winds gonna it
Babies cry it

Keep running and
and ahiding
Slipping and
and hiding

Keep on

Now the keeps buzzing
Like a beehive in the
When the are gone

Lord it to be caught
Hates to be down
I gonna suck the life from you

I got my huge black
Just here on time
And I I'd stop by and say
old friend

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

Keep on people
Listen to your
to your heart

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

Stranger

I am a wayfaring stranger
through this world of woes
Lord and I find sickness sickness, 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 just Jordan
Oh I'm going to my new home

My new

Tim
Tim Buckley ASCAP

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