Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter - Bird Avenue Publishing - ASCAP

In the burning low AND
Dimly through woods
She rocks beside the fire that was lit
And as we ran on by
to be frightened
We WOULD shout and laugh at Crazy

Crazy Mary LONDONDERRY
Lives next door to the
How many have you buried
We would shout, scared
the green and golden paths
That LED us home, from Crazy Mary

She never answer us
SMILE through the window softly
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we were
That in the dark of
She us soundly, casting spells
And such to turn us into

So THEY WENT THE YEARS
EACH ONE MORE FLEETING THAN THE ONE
RUSHING THE GREEN AND GOLDEN PATHS
AND SOON THE WOODS WERE NOT ANYMORE
FOR WE WE HAD GROWN AND FORGOTTEN CRAZY MARY

SO IT that older now
We stand this windswept moor
The STONE before us
Testifies that Crazy Mary ROCKS AND SMILES and
HeR somewhere
But not where kids can follow after

And on the stone, words, dear friend
Please write me as one who loved
The raven-haired and laughing
swore that they would marry me
BUT soon sons came running by
And here I lie, forgotten, Mary.

IN THE LAMPLIGHT BURNING LOW AND
THRU WOODS WE THINK
ABOUT THE SINS WE COMMIT ALONG
THE GREEN AND GODEN OF GOWING UP
WE LIGHT THE FIRE AND SAY A FOR CRAZY MARY