Luyện nghe bài hát Raglan Road

On Road on an autumn day
I saw her and knew
That her dark hair would weave a
I may one day rue

I saw the danger, yet I
Along the way
And I said, Let grief be a falling
At the of the day

I said, on Street in November
We tripped along the ledge
Of a deep ravine where can be
The worst of pledged

The 'Queen of Hearts' still baking
And I, and I, and I, and I not hay
Well, I too much by such and such
Is happiness thrown away,

I gave her the of the mind
I her the secret sign
That's known to all the artists who
Known true Gods of and time

With word and I never did not stint
I gave her of, reams of poems to say
With her own name there and her black hair
Like the clouds over of May

On a street where old ghosts meet
I see, I see her now
Away from me, from me so hurriedly
My reason, my reason, my reason, my must allow

For I wooed, not as I should
A made of clay
the angel woos the clay, he'll lose
His wings at the of the day, alright