Luyện nghe bài hát Down In Mary's Land

Fields of green by the side of the
Going in Mary's land
down the window feel the cool of a grove
Hit the palm of your hand

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

East of Virginia where the bay a river
Down in Mary's
The wind your sleeve like a long lost lover
Whose heart understand

How you could leave the view you behold
Ain't it fine and life grand
you don't need nothing
But beer and a bushel
in Mary's land

Gonna sleep with the stars and a of the moon
right above my bed
Gonna dream not of things that I've left
But I've found instead
Down in land

Radio's playing a tune from the
Fiddle and an old band
Race with the moon to the edge of the
in Mary's land

Gonna sleep with the stars and a of the moon
Hanging above my bed
Gonna dream not of things I've left behind
But those found instead
Down in Mary's