Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Smith - Bird Avenue Publishing - ASCAP

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

Crazy Mary from
Lives next door to the
How lovers have you buried
We shout, running scared
ACROSS the green and paths
LED us home, away from Crazy Mary

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

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

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

And on the stone, these words, dear
Please write me down as one who
The and laughing lads
That swore that they would me
BUT their sons came running by
And I lie, forgotten, Crazy Mary.

IN THE LAMPLIGHT BURNING LOW AND
THRU ENCHANTED WOODS WE
ABOUT THE SINS WE COMMIT ALONG
THE GREEN AND GODEN OF GOWING UP
WE THE FIRE AND SAY A PRAYER FOR CRAZY MARY