Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday School To Broadway

Oh she used to stand and clap her hands and sing Amazing
While the tears of childhood were streaming down her face
Mama at night and raised her right and thought she knew her way
But it's a long long way from Sunday to where she's at today

It's a long long way Sunday School to Broadway
She's a long way the girl she used to be
When you the city songs it's hard to find your way back home
And it's a long way from Sunday School to Broa-oa-oadway

Sunday evenings spent in the tent down on her bended knee
Where she her soul to Jesus and he set her spirit free
But her body for city life and she couldn't stay at home
And it's a long long way from Sunday to New York nights alone

It's a long way from Sunday School to Broadway
She's a way from the girl she used to be
When you sing the city songs it's hard to find your way home
And a long long way from Sunday School to Broa-oa-oadway

Then her eyes grew bright in the cool night and a halo framed her face
And a passer-by swore he heard her cry, can you hear Amazing
Did you see the man who took her life as she the New York streets
And a long long way from Broadway till the place at the Master's feet

It's a long way from Sunday School to Broadway
She's a way from the girl she used to be
When you sing the city songs it's hard to find way back home
And it's a long long way Sunday School to Broa-oa-oadway

It's a long long way from Sunday School to
She's a long way from the she used to be
When you sing the city it's hard to find you