Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mary (Queen Of Scots)

My fingers touch the solid
Strong and cold, they keep me home
Imprisoned like a wingless
Far away the land I love

Lonely count lonely years
I have cried a thousand
All I tried to gain
Is lost the was in vain

At Carberry I lost my crown
My husband fled, my went down
In England's hands I
18 years a living

The crown belongs to me
Yet I'm bound, I flee
With iron claws England tight
All is lost, no chance to

Silence, everywhere

Cold walls are my
Loneliness engulfs my
I've been true, I gave my
Stained tears I

I to be free again
To walk in peace
cries, her queen is lost
Agony's her again