Luyện nghe bài hát Well Of Misery

Along crags and sunless I go
Up rib of rock, down of stone
I dare not slumber where the right winds
Lest her creeping clutch this heart of thistle

Oh the same God abandoned her
Has in abandoned me
And softenin' the turf with my tears
I dug a Well of

And in Well of Misery
a bucket full of sorrow
And it swings slow and achin' like a
And it's toll is and hollow

Oh down that well lies the long lost
Of my lil' floatin'
That muffles a that you let fall
All down the Well of

Put shoulder to the if you dare
And that bucket hither
Lord, and hoist and hoist and crank
Till you muscles and wither

And the God that abandoned her
Has in abandoned me
Deep in the Desert of
I at the Well of Misery