Luyện nghe bài hát Congregation

Well, I met the son
He for everyone
The day he heard the lighting in the
I heard him clear his
A fork the road
That the Tallahatchie took the wheel

I've throwing knives
To see just they land
Now my is in your hands

in the congregation
Open eyes, step in the light
A jukebox
Just as you

The upon the stage
Is the inside a cage
And they're like a bluebird in the round
There's in this wood
And ghosts these roots
That are tangled beneath this southern ground

been going through life
Making plans
Now my is in your hands

Send in the
Open your eyes, step in the
A generation
as you were

And you need blind
No false
Do you have faith?
No false
is your blind faith?
No hope
Open your eyes, open your
Step into the
your eyes, step into the light
The sound

A
A congregation,
And they're like a bluebird in the round