Luyện nghe bài hát Mary's Fancy

I Mary's Fancy
painted rugs on veranda doors
And Kit who cooks in foods
the Grenadines and Guadeloupe
And the old man as he measured the rum
And sang in the street band, walking by on the

Then at night and sometimes
My visitor would slip curtain doors
She was far too
The moon turned to bronze
As the slipped down into the sea

Oh I remember Mary's
Walking along in sun-dried
the beach to the town, to the top of the hill
Wherever we went led back to our
And the sails we watched from our bed
With flags of waiting out in the bay

She was far too
the easy rain
Held us prisoner for the
And what we did in the was everything
And beauty shed her on thee

Fancy stands there still
An empty on a dried out hill
But once together we and wept
Now the memory of my love is
Where sail in to sail away
In a sense return like another day

And love that it Mary's Fancy
that made it Mary's Fancy - gone.