Luyện nghe bài hát Southend of a Northbound Train

There's a rise the river
the hangman's tree hugs the rim
A brace of crows crowd the
mourners on their way to the Mercy bridge

A whistle and a freight rolls by
Pallbearers rest their
It all seems clear, life's gone from
As he is in the hole

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

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

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

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

climbs the Mercy bridge
Over the waters and cold
She'll wash away all her
In the waters flow

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

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
Beneath the tree