Luyện nghe bài hát The Sorrowful Wife

I my wife on the day of the eclipse
Our friends her courage with gifts
Now as the nights grow longer and the shifts
I look to my sorrowful
Who is quietly tending her
Who is tending her

The water is high on the beckoning
And I made her a promise I not deliver
And the cry of the birds a terrible shiver
Through me and my sorrowful
Who is the furniture around
Who is shiftin' the around

Now we sit beneath the yew
And the bluebells bob up our shoes
And the task of the tell tale clues
Goes to my sorrowful
Who is counting the on her fingers
Who is the days on her

on help me baby, come on now
Come on me baby, I was a blind
The grass here grows long and
Twists right up to the sky white clouds on by
Come on now and me baby
I was a blind, I was a baby, I was blind

A loose wind last blew down
trees bent to the ground
Their blossoms made such a
That I could not hear myself baby
I was blind, I was a fool,
Yeah, I was fool, baby
I was a fool, baby, I was baby
fool baby
I was blind fool,

Blind
baby
Blind
baby