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

Wayfaring

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

I'm going there to see my
I'm going there no more to
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 rest and stand side by side
And in hand they're bound for glory
Their foes will fall on freedom's

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

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

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

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

It keeps me
It keeps me
It me peeping
And don't you know
Sometimes you it

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

I don't 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 Swinging
Chances are you have looked you
Wondered where the you have been going
And wondered you are
Why you on

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

The winds howl it
Babies cry it

running and hiding
Peeping and
Slipping and
Running and

on trying

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

Lord it to be caught
to be brought down
I ain't gonna suck the from you

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

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

Keep on people
Listen to your
to your heart

Don't take the sparkle out of those little eyes
Let run and play
Let run and play
Soon enough they'll be like you

Wayfaring

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

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