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Letra THE TRAMP ON THE STREET de Hank Williams original



Only a tramp was Lazarus sad fate
He who lay down at the rich man's gate
He begged for the crumbs from the rich man to eat
He was only a tramp found dead on the street.
He was some mother's darlin', he was some mother's son
Once he was fair and once he was young
Some mother rocked him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He died on Calvary's tree
Shed His life's blood for you and for me
They pierced His sides, His hands and His feet
And they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was Mary's own darlin', he was God's chosen Son
Once He was fair and once He was young
Mary, she rocked Him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
If Jesus should come and knock on your door
For a place to come in, or bread from your store
Would you welcome Him in, or turn Him away
Then the God's would deny you on the Great Judgement Day.
Only a tramp was Lazarus sad fate
He who lay down at the rich man's gate
He begged for some crumbs from the rich man to eat
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was some mother's darlin', he was some mother's son
Once he was fair and once he was young
Some mother once rocked him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He died on Calvary's tree
Shed His life's blood for you and for me
They pierced His side, His hands and His feet
And they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was Mary's own darlin', he was God's chosen Son
Once He was fair and once He was young
Mary, she rocked Him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
If Jesus should come and knock on your door
For a place to come in, or bread from your store
Would you welcome Him in, or turn Him away
Then the God's would deny you on the Great Judgement Day.
Only a tramp was Lazarus sad fate
He who lay down at the rich man's gate
He begged for some crumbs from the rich man to eat
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was some mother's darlin', he was some mother's son
Once he was fair and once he was young
Some mother once rocked him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He died on Calvary's tree
Shed His life's blood for you and for me
They pierced His side, His hands and His feet
And they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was Mary's own darlin', he was God's chosen Son
Once He was fair and once He was young
Mary, she rocked Him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
If Jesus should come and knock on your door
For a place to come in, or bread from your store
Would you welcome Him in, or turn Him away
Then the God's would deny you on the Great Judgement Day.

Letra THE TRAMP ON THE STREET de Hank Williams en español (traducción)



Sólo un vagabundo estaba Lázaro triste destino
El que se acostó en la puerta del rico;
Él rogó por las migajas del rico para comer
Él era sólo un vagabundo hallado muerto en la calle.
Fue cariño de una madre, que era hijo de una madre
Una vez que él era justo y una vez que él era joven
Algunos madre sacudió él, su cariño para dormir
Pero lo dejaron morir como un vagabundo en la calle.
Jesús, Él murió en la cruz
Sangre derramada de su vida por ti y por mí
Ellos traspasaron Sus lados, las manos y los pies
Y ellos lo dejaron morir como un vagabundo en la calle.
Era propio cariño de María ', que él era el Hijo elegido de Dios
Una vez que él era justo y una vez que Él era joven
María, ella lo mecía, su cariño para dormir
Pero ellos lo dejaron morir como un vagabundo en la calle.
Si Jesús había de venir y llamar a su puerta
Para un lugar para entrar, o el pan de su tienda
¿Le da la bienvenida en, o alejarse de Él
Luego del Dios que negarían en el Gran Día del Juicio Final.
Sólo un vagabundo estaba Lázaro triste destino
El que se acostó en la puerta del rico;
Él rogó por algunas migajas del rico para comer
Pero lo dejaron morir como un vagabundo en





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