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 mite
The was poor and the baby was thin
'Twas naught but an skeleton covered skin

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

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

baby is perfectly happy
He won't need a bath
He's a-muckin' about with the above
Not but gone before

you, thank you
you
Do you do it again?}