Luyện nghe bài hát If My Mary Were Here

I would not be so
If my Mary were
And I don't think I'd phoned you
If my Mary here

I'm a sad sack Sir
sword's around his knees
With a Grail no holy
And a prayer that's saying

I would not be
If my were here
But she off
And I'm lost

You know I don't think I'd be
If my were here
And I know I'd be thinking
If my Mary were

be wrapping up a blanket
Full of cheddar and wine
And packing up our
With a in mind

And we'd picnic out in Lincoln
If Mary were
But she
So I got lit

I'm that I called you
In the middle of the
But the one who listens
When I need a light

I we haven't talked
Since I dropped you in the
I you're not my lady now
But Baby, how I

I toss away my troubles
When my was here
But now I'm lost inside the
my Mary's not here

So I come on over
With my in my hands
And place it on pillow
a rusty old tin can

I'm and seeing double
But my not here
Once be the friend
That you've
And me in

take me in