Luyện nghe bài hát Melancholy Child

A with a baby
Just barely
My mourned her innocence
While she me on her knee

A on the road
Added to her and trials
Like silver rain they upon
melancholy child

The sounds of my
Still in my song
My mother's
train that ran behind our home

A whippoorwill on a sill
It should have made me
But everything lonesome
To a melancholy

Now a restless
in our family
Thought I outrun
The inside of me

So I a little crazy
I went a wild
Trying to
My own melancholy

I met a and gentle man
Who the world of me
And he looks my way
It is a that he sees

But when I explain to him
The that fill my eyes
He takes me in his
And his melancholy child

You take a black Irish
And some solemn
A sense of humor
And you got someone me

But there are thorns on every
To this I'm
They're a little sharper
To a melancholy

And in my own babe's
I see the of a melancholy child
Heaven us all
melancholy child