Luyện nghe bài hát Widow Weeds

She draped in widow weeds
Veil of and buttoned sleeves
Hid her face the world
A where once had been a girl

Her of past twenty years
Had passed leaving her in tears
Heart of the future's fears
She kneels beside his

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

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

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

And deep chador of lace
The etched sorrow on her face
This in her cowl of grief
Subservient in her

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

Not a penny, not a
No to be found
Not a thought of
The will was read cold precision

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

Tears of rage to of joy
No more grief death's envoy
No more weeping, gnashing
No more with grief

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

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

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

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

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