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 toil and
Everywhere, I go

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

One of these mornings and it be long
Men will rest and stand side by
And hand in hand bound for glory
Their foes will fall on sand

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

You got me

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

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

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

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

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

It keeps me slipping and
It keeps me running and
and ahiding

I don't have 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 have going
And where you are
Why you on

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

The winds gonna it
Babies cry it

Keep and hiding
Peeping and
Slipping and
Running and

on trying

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

Lord it hates to be
to be brought down
I gonna suck the life from you

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

It feel the same way I do
Thank God for
You see I'm just a hinge

Keep on running
Listen to your
Listen to heart

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

Stranger

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

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

My new

Tim
Tim Buckley Music

Released Enigma Retro/Bizarre Records
"Dream Letter: in London 1968"