Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter Smith - Bird Avenue - ASCAP

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

Crazy from LONDONDERRY
next door to the cemetery
How lovers have you buried
We shout, running scared
the green and golden paths
That LED us home, away from Crazy

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

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

SO IT COMES that now
We upon this windswept moor
The lonely STONE us
Testifies that Mary ROCKS AND SMILES and dreams
HeR somewhere
But not where little kids can follow

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

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