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

Wayfaring

I am a poor stranger
Lord, traveling through world of woes
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 there, it's just over Jordan
I'm going there to my new

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

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

You got me

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

To another man's heart
And know him through his
To know him his happiness
Then you can smile
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 still on top of that fence
I just have to wonder wonder
You care much life to fall off and start again

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

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

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

mind wants to die
But your heart yelling back
But it going
The voices from the sea keep out
'Don't let us

The gonna howl it
Babies cry it

running and hiding
Peeping and
Slipping and
and hiding

Keep on

Now the room buzzing
Like a in the forest
the bears are gone

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

I got my huge black
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 rusty

Keep on people
Listen to heart
to your heart

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

Wayfaring

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

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

My new

Tim
Tim Buckley ASCAP

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