Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Mary

He came his palace grand
He came to my door
His words few but his looks
Will for evermore
The look in his sad dark
More tender than words be
But I was to him
And he was the to me.

in her garden she stands
All in fine satin and lace
Lady Mary so cold and so
In her she could find no place.
He knew I be his bride
With a kiss for a fee
But I was to him
And he was the to me.

Now in his palace
On a flower bed he lies
His lids are closed
On his sad dark beautiful
And the mourners who mourn
Why should I a be
For I was to him
And he was the to me.

For I was to him
And he was the to me.