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

Wayfaring

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

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

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

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

You got me

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

To know another heart
And know him through his
To know him his happiness
Then you can truly
Then you can smile

It's not what you say
mostly how you are feeling
It's not how you spend
But where you lend it

I around me every morning
So many lost, so many still on top of that
I have to wonder truly wonder
You care much about life to 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
and ahiding

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

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

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

The winds gonna it
gonna cry it

Keep running and
and ahiding
Slipping and
Running and

on trying

Now the keeps buzzing
Like a in the forest
When the bears are

it hates 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
old friend

It feel the same way I do
God for that
You see I'm a rusty hinge

on running people
Listen to your
to your heart

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

Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring
Traveling through world of woes
Lord and I find sickness sickness, and trouble
Everywhere everywhere I see

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

My new

Tim
Tim Music ASCAP

Released 1990 Enigma Records
"Dream Letter: Live in 1968"