Luyện nghe bài hát Southend of a Northbound Train

There's a rise above the
Where the tree hugs the rim
A brace of crows crowd the
Like mourners on their way to the bridge

A whistle blows and a freight by
Pallbearers rest load
It all seems clear, life's from here
As he is lowered in the

Oh Mary, you see
It was not to be?
He was born to
Beneath the tree

seems uncertain now
As she follows him to his
She lost her one love and he lost her
Straight to the chest

of crime is a long-short road
Every moment with dread
And leaves much room for love
In the of its dead

Oh Mary, you see
It was not to be?
He was born to
Beneath the tree

climbs the Mercy bridge
Over the waters dark and
She'll wash all her tears
In the waters flow

Oh Mary, you see
It was not to be?
He was born to
Beneath the hanging

Oh Mary, you see
It was not to be?
He was born to
the hanging tree

Oh Mary, you see
It was not to be?
He was born to
the hanging tree