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

Wayfaring

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

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

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

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

You got me

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

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

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

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

It me running
It keeps me
It me peeping
And don't you know
you find it

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

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

Your wants to die
But your keeps yelling back
But it going
The voices the sea keep calling out
'Don't let us

The gonna howl it
Babies cry it

Keep running and
and ahiding
Slipping and
Running and

Keep on

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

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

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

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

Keep on running
to your heart
Listen to your

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

Wayfaring

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

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

My new

Tim
Tim Music ASCAP

1990 Enigma Retro/Bizarre Records
"Dream Letter: Live in 1968"