Luyện nghe bài hát Mary Says

Mary she smells the winter coming in
She sniffs the cooling air some old dog
She says the problem with these summers
Is summers always have to end

She pack a pen inside an pocket
She says it's all she's going to need
"I'll a book of poems if I get hungry"
She looks around just once before she

always saying goodbye
Everybody's got place to leave
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye,

Beheaded suns will light her crooked
Six-pointed stars her road
Amputee moons guide her through her nights
And silver help to ease her load

She says her problem with these summers
Is summers always have to end
The thinning sky is throwing shadows
The summer's gone and autumn's almost

always saying goodbye
Everybody's got some place to
Goodbye, goodbye,
Everybody always says

always saying goodbye
Everybody's got some to leave
Mary feels the coming in
She smelt it on the cooling

says
Mary