Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Smith - Bird Avenue Publishing - ASCAP

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

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

She would never us
JUST SMILE through the window
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we sure
That in the of night
She cursed us soundly, casting
And such to turn us donkeys

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

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

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

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