Luyện nghe bài hát Southend of a Northbound Train

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

A whistle and a freight rolls 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
Beneath the hanging

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

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

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

Mary the Mercy bridge
Over the waters and cold
She'll away all her tears
In the waters flow

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 to dangle
Beneath the hanging

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