Luyện nghe bài hát Melancholy Child

A baby a baby
Just seventeen
My mother her innocence
she bounced me on her knee

A daddy on the
Added to her and trials
Like silver rain they fell
This child

The of my childhood
Still linger in my
My lullaby
That train that ran our home

A on a window sill
It should have me smile
But everything lonesome
To a melancholy

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

So I went a little
I went a little
Trying to
My own child

I met a kind and man
Who thinks the of me
And he looks my way
It is a woman he sees

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

You take a Irish temper
And solemn Cherokee
A Southern of humor
And you got like me

But there are on every rose
To this I'm
just a little sharper
To a melancholy

And in my own eyes
I see the of a melancholy child
help us all
Another child