Luyện nghe bài hát St. Mary's Of Regret

I'm wearing that dress, I've pulled on gloves
I put on my veil, we once were in
We once had it all the sky
We it away and I wonder why

Passion's half impossibility
But lovers that we lose we dare forget
We them in mourning in December and in May
In the graveyard of St. of Regret

The end of the street, the gate
The cobblestone path, the and the date
The anxious hello, the everyday
The intimate tears, the

always half impossibility
But lovers that we lose we dare forget
We visit in mourning in December and in May
In the of St. Mary's of Regret

You're by now
kind I suppose
Does she what she has?
Does she you she knows?

Do you put on the
Do you try on the
Do you through that gate?
Do you why?

Passion's always half
But lovers that we we never dare forget
Maybe someday there I'll see you in or in May
In the graveyard of St. Mary's of
In the graveyard of St. Mary's of

We never forget