Luyện nghe bài hát Widow Weeds

She draped in widow weeds
of black and buttoned sleeves
Hid her from the world
A shadow where had been a girl

Her of past twenty years
Had passed away leaving her in
Heart full of the fears
She beside his grave

should be colour every day
Just widow weeds, her all say
"please stop your and throw away
widow weeds of black and grey"

Then she did wail a chilling
her fists and hit the ground
She his name, she pulled her hair
She chanted verse and muttered
How a man so just, so good
Leave her a widow he could

Where should be every day
Just widow weeds, her all say
"please stop tears and throw away
Those weeds of black and grey"

And within chador of lace
The deep etched on her face
madonna in her cowl of grief
Subservient in her

came the reading of the will
Grief had hold her still
But unable to her ears
She stopped her sobbing, halted

Not a penny, not a
No to be found
Not a of recognition
The will was read with precision

jumped up in her breast
Well maybe was for the best
Even as the was blessed
She tore away her

Tears of rage to of joy
No more from death's envoy
No weeping, gnashing teeth
No more prostrate with

She he loved her
So he loved her
She thought he her
So he loved her

But all his treasure all his
signify love for himself
Just signify for himself

The chador fell the earth
a woman's rebirth
Witness a rebirth

She grief's ugly demon
With a new sense of freedom

Where should be every day
Just weeds, now she can say
She stopped her tears and away
widow weeds of black and grey