Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter Smith - Bird Avenue - ASCAP

In the lamplight low AND
Dimly enchanted woods
She rocks beside the fire that was lit
And as we ran on by
to be frightened
We shout and laugh at Crazy Mary

Crazy Mary LONDONDERRY
Lives next door to the
How many lovers you buried
We would shout, scared
ACROSS the and golden paths
That LED us home, away Crazy Mary

She would never us
JUST through the window softly
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we were
That in the of night
She cursed us soundly, spells
And such to us into donkeys

So THEY WENT THE YEARS
EACH ONE MORE FLEETING THE LAST ONE
RUSHING THE GREEN AND GOLDEN PATHS
AND THE WOODS WERE NOT ENCHANTED ANYMORE
FOR WE WE HAD GROWN AND WE'D FORGOTTEN CRAZY

SO IT COMES that now
We stand this windswept moor
The lonely STONE us
Testifies that Crazy Mary ROCKS AND and dreams
HeR dreams
But not where little kids can after

And on the stone, these words, friend
Please write me as one who loved
The and laughing lads
That swore that would marry me
BUT soon sons came running by
And here I lie, forgotten, Mary.

IN THE BURNING LOW AND DIMLY
THRU ENCHANTED WOODS WE
THE SINS THAT WE COMMIT ALONG
THE GREEN AND GODEN OF GOWING UP
WE LIGHT THE FIRE AND SAY A PRAYER FOR MARY