Luyện nghe bài hát Mother's Lament

Are we
A one, a two, a three, a

A mother was washing her baby one
The youngest of ten and a mite
The mother was poor and the was thin
'Twas naught but an skeleton covered with

The mother turned for a soap off the rack
She was a moment but when she turned back
Her had gone, and in anguish she cried
"Oh, where has my gone?", the angels replied
(Plied)

Oh, your baby has gone down the plug
Oh, your baby has gone the plug
The poor little thing was so and thin
He should been washed in a jug, in a jug

Your baby is perfectly
He won't need a anymore
He's about with the angels above
Not lost but gone

{Thank you, you
you
Do you wanna do it