Luyện nghe bài hát Mother-Son

Mary in a bows
And all her lipstick, and clothes
Come falling
Come falling at her

Got a and a spoon
And a on my suit

Dark as crows, here
I two feet on my floor
She's like a
There's a law she

Come down
her things
Come falling
All her
falling down

All she was sold
hand, handed you
With a heart to fill my

And
as crows
She knocking down my doors
Sad

On a cross, in her
On her
With a lie that she
In here, nothing

A penny for your thought
She comes down my door
Sad