Luyện nghe bài hát Darling Belle

Papa would take me to the to see the swans
By hansom cab so high
Holding his to see the swans
Hissing than rustling dresses of gracious ladies bustling by

See ships come sailing in
White as the clouds on a day

James I suppose be in school
James I suppose would be in

I was I was learning to laughing at loud smells
the rod of the cod faced master
Was it your made me quiet at noon?
Playing British Bulldogs on the
Was it your colored my dream?

I burrowed in cupboards like a all Saturday
Under old chairs and old knees
I framed half remembered face
With white embroideries

for you down the mousy garden
Calling for you down the mousy

O did you meet him at the ball? Eighteen on
Tall now and you full grown
Belle did you meet him at the
did you meet him at the ball?

O do you remember me? girl with cold hands
You in your scarlet and you my name
to the veranda under the wisteria in the mysterious November

Dancing as if with death or fate to the black ballroom
Of the silk lake
Kissing me you lifted my skirt under the willow

the home fires burning though your heart is yearning
Though the boys are far away dream of home
a silver lining in the dark clouds shining
Turn that lining inside out till the boys come

Did I see you march to the train? Did I cry was my red?
My two day bride can you feel me in memory?
I be the redness in your iron fire
How could I write? My words would sad or gay

We regret to you
We to inform you
We to inform you

Meet me by in the dark dawn
On bridge we will walk arm in arm
Hearing the fall with whisper into the foggy dew
we are dead, when we are dead

Now she sits in her brother's widow's
Her skin a lizard her aura like a daffodil
like a sign in the children's chair
Migrant guest from to in-law
She stares into the