Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter - Bird Avenue Publishing - ASCAP

In the lamplight low AND
through enchanted woods
She rocks the fire that never was lit
And as we ran on by
to be frightened
We WOULD shout and at Crazy Mary

Crazy Mary from
next door to the cemetery
How many have you buried
We would shout, scared
ACROSS the green and golden
That LED us home, away Crazy Mary

She would never us
JUST SMILE the window softly
Wild-eyed and but we were sure
That in the dark of
She us soundly, casting spells
And such to turn us donkeys

So THEY WENT THE YEARS
EACH ONE MORE THAN THE LAST ONE
DOWN THE GREEN AND GOLDEN PATHS
AND SOON THE WOODS WERE NOT ENCHANTED
FOR WE WE HAD GROWN AND WE'D CRAZY MARY

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

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

IN THE LAMPLIGHT LOW AND DIMLY
THRU ENCHANTED WOODS WE
ABOUT THE SINS WE COMMIT ALONG
THE GREEN AND GODEN PATHS OF UP
WE LIGHT THE AND SAY A PRAYER FOR CRAZY MARY