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

To knees, this daily passion
You don't anything
You couldn't raise the knife him
But you dare ask anyone

To take all the blame?
What if you, aren't
Would it ease this a little
To see him buried

The sweat of your back now sticks to the
As he moves himself out the press
You couldn't ask for a better
The once expressed from your mouth

Now eat away, or take to the grave
a pretty girl, honey
If he would die
Then I might be happy,

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

is the last, you'll say in the shower
As blood curves a path
When mixed the water
I'll do it so it's done

To the of all ways, I will bury his grave
I'm a pretty girl,
Out the woods a light burns in shadow
A to a girl with a gun

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

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