Luyện nghe bài hát Maria Is A Mystery

By Allan Coe And J. Bolotin
MARIA HAS A BOX SHE WINDS UP MOST EVERY DAY
ONCE A WEEK IS ALL IT TO MAKE THE MUSIC PLAY
MELODY IS SOME CHILDHOOD LULLABY HER MOTHER
TO SING TO HER.
AND THE ROAD DOWN TO THE CITY GOES RIGHT BY MARIA'S
I OFTEN WALK BY HER HOUSE ON MY WAY TO THE STORE
UP THERE WHERE ITALIAN MOTHERS
DRESS SHIVERING BAMBINOS
FOR THE

SHE TELLS ME ABOUT AND ALL HIS GALLANT MEN
I TELL HER FANTASY
MARIA SHE'S THIS LADY ON THE WAY TO THE RIVER
MARIA, SHE'S A

YEA PASSING BY MORNING I DREW A PICTURE IN MY HEAD
OUR BODIES IN SOME CANDLELIGHT GLOWED UPON OUR SKIN
IF I TOUCHED HER SHE WOULD DISAPPEAR
LIKE IN A DREAM.