Luyện nghe bài hát Our Darling Daughter You Are, Little Cecilia Marie

To your knees, daily passion
You don't feel
You raise the knife across him
But you dare ask anyone

To take all the blame?
What if you, responsible?
it ease this life a little
To see him buried

The sweat of your back now to the carpet
As he himself out from the press
You ask for a better father
The words once expressed your mouth

Now eat away, or take to the grave
You're a pretty girl,
If he just die
I might be happy, mother

So count to my dearest Martha
You know you should, but you leave Arthur
Would it not be for you, please for the children
'Cos if you won't, will, if you won't, they will
And for them, maybe them

is the last, you'll say in the shower
As your blood a path
mixed with the water
I'll do it myself so done

To the right of all ways, I will his grave
I'm a girl, funny
Out the woods a light burns in shadow
A notice to a girl a gun

So count to sleep my Martha
You know you should, but you leave Arthur
it not be for you, then please for the children
'Cos if you won't, they will, if you won't, they
And maybe for them, them

So count to sleep my Martha
You you should, but you won't leave Arthur
Would it not be for you, then please for the
'Cos if you won't, will, if you won't, they will
And maybe for them, them