Luyện nghe bài hát Widow Weeds

She draped herself in widow
Veil of and buttoned sleeves
Hid her from the world
A shadow where once had a girl

Her husband of past years
Had away leaving her in tears
Heart full of the future's
She beside his grave

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

she did wail a chilling sound
Beat her and hit the ground
She moaned his name, she her hair
She verse and muttered prayer
How a man so just, so good
Leave her a widow he could

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

And deep chador of lace
The etched sorrow on her face
This madonna in her of grief
in her belief

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

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

Anger jumped up in her
Well maybe this was for the
as the will was blessed
She tore her veil

Tears of to tears of joy
No more grief from death's
No more weeping, gnashing
No more prostrate grief

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

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

The chador unto the earth
Witness a woman's
Witness a woman's

She exorcised grief's demon
With a new found sense of

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