Luyện nghe bài hát Mary's Fancy

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

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

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

She was far too
When the easy
Held us for the night
And we did in the place was everything
And beauty shed her grace on

Mary's Fancy stands there
An empty shell on a dried out
But together we laughed and wept
Now the of my love is kept
ships sail in to sail away
In a sense return like another day

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