Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the he was tall and lean
At first you thought nothing but a streak of
make a man look so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you know what you was
He was a mountain of a man and I you to know
He could preach hot hell of snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas
The just called him the Reverend Mr Black
He was poor as a beggar but he like a king
And sometimes in the evening you could him sing

I've gotta walk that lonesome valley I've gotta it by myself
Oh nobody else can it for me I've gotta walk it by myself

If I could have through this man in black
Was sort or had any up his back
I gave nation up the day
A lumberjack in and it want to pray
And he kicked open meetin' house door
He cussed everybody up and down the
Then when things get quiet in the
Walked up and in the preacher's face
And he hit that reverend like the of a mule
To my way of it took a pure fool
To turn the other cheek to that
But what he did the Reverend Mr Black
Wellhe stood like a a man among men
And he let lumberjack hit him again
Then with a voice as kind as be
He cut him down a big oak tree

When he said you've gotta that lonesome valley
You've walk it by yourself
Oh else can make it for you
You've walk it by yourself

It's been many years we had to part and I guess I've learned his ways by heart
I can still hear his sermonts ring in the valley where he used to sing
I followed his yes sir and I don't regret it and I hope that I can be of
To his for you understand the Reverend Mr Black was my old man

You've gotta walk that valley...