Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter Smith - Bird Avenue - ASCAP

In the burning low AND
Dimly through woods
She beside the fire that never was lit
And as we ran on by
Pretending to be
We WOULD shout and laugh at Crazy

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

She never answer us
SMILE through the window softly
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we were
in the dark of night
She cursed us soundly, spells
And such to turn us into

So THEY WENT THE YEARS
EACH ONE MORE FLEETING THAN THE ONE
RUSHING DOWN THE GREEN AND PATHS
AND SOON THE WOODS NOT ENCHANTED ANYMORE
FOR WE WE HAD AND WE'D FORGOTTEN CRAZY MARY

SO IT COMES older now
We stand upon this windswept
The lonely before us
Testifies that Crazy Mary AND SMILES and dreams
HeR dreams
But not where kids can follow after

And on the stone, words, dear friend
Please me down as one who loved
The raven-haired and lads
That swore they would marry me
BUT soon their came running by
And here I lie, forgotten, Mary.

IN THE LAMPLIGHT BURNING LOW AND
THRU ENCHANTED WE THINK
ABOUT THE THAT WE COMMIT ALONG
THE GREEN AND GODEN OF GOWING UP
WE LIGHT THE FIRE AND SAY A FOR CRAZY MARY