Luyện nghe bài hát Widow Weeds

She draped in widow weeds
Veil of black and sleeves
Hid her face from the
A shadow once had been a girl

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

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

she did wail a chilling sound
Beat her fists and hit the
She moaned his name, she pulled her
She chanted verse and prayer
How a man so just, so good
her a widow like he could

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

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

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

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

Anger jumped up in her
maybe this was for the best
Even as the will was
She tore away her

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

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

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

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

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

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