Luyện nghe bài hát Mother's Lament

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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 a skeleton with skin

The turned 'round for a soap off the rack
She was only a moment but when she turned
Her had gone and in anguish she cried
"Oh, where has my baby gone?" The replied

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

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

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