Luyện nghe bài hát Down In Mary's Land

Fields of green by the of the road
Going in Mary's land
Roll down the window the cool of a grove
Hit the palm of your outstretched
Radio's playing a tune from the
Fiddle and an old time
Race with the moon to the edge of the
Down in land
Down in land

East of where the bay meets a river
in Mary's land
The wind pulls your like a long lost lover
Whose heart understand
How you ever leave
The view you
Ain't it fine and ain't grand
When you don't need
But beer and a bushel
in Mary's land

Gonna with the stars
And a of the moon
Hanging above my bed
Gonna not of things
That I've behind
But those I've found
in Mary's land

Radio's a tune from the country
and an old time band
Race with the moon to the edge of the
Down in land

Gonna with the stars
And a of the moon
Hanging right my bed
Gonna not of things
That I've behind
But I've found instead
Down in land