Luyện nghe bài hát Mother's Lament

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A one, a two, a three, a

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

The mother turned 'round for a off the rack
She was only a but when she turned back
Her baby had gone, and in anguish she
"Oh, where has my baby gone?", the angels
(Plied)

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

Your baby is perfectly
He won't a bath anymore
He's a-muckin' about with the angels
Not but gone before

you, thank you
you
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