Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter Smith - Bird Publishing - ASCAP

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

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

She would answer us
JUST SMILE through the window
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we were
That in the dark of
She us soundly, casting spells
And such to turn us donkeys

So THEY THE SUMMNER YEARS
EACH ONE MORE FLEETING THE LAST ONE
DOWN THE GREEN AND GOLDEN PATHS
AND SOON THE WOODS NOT ENCHANTED ANYMORE
FOR WE WE HAD GROWN AND FORGOTTEN CRAZY MARY

SO IT that older now
We stand upon windswept moor
The STONE before us
that Crazy Mary ROCKS AND SMILES and dreams
HeR dreams
But not where kids can follow after

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

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