Luyện nghe bài hát Southend of a Northbound Train

There's a above the river
Where the hangman's tree the rim
A brace of crows crowd the
Like mourners on their way to the Mercy

A whistle blows and a freight by
Pallbearers their load
It all seems clear, life's gone here
As he is in the hole

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

Mary seems now
As she follows him to his
She her one true love and he lost her
Straight bullet to the

of crime is a long-short road
Every moment filled dread
And never much room for love
In the shadows of its

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

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

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

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

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