Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

Michael Peter Smith - Avenue Publishing - ASCAP

In the lamplight low AND
through enchanted woods
She beside the fire that never was lit
And as we ran on by
to be frightened
We shout and laugh at Crazy Mary

Crazy Mary LONDONDERRY
Lives next to the cemetery
How lovers have you buried
We shout, running scared
ACROSS the green and golden
That LED us home, from Crazy Mary

She would answer us
JUST SMILE through the softly
Wild-eyed and wild-haired but we sure
That in the of night
She us soundly, casting spells
And to turn us into donkeys

So WENT THE SUMMNER YEARS
EACH ONE MORE FLEETING THAN THE ONE
RUSHING DOWN THE AND GOLDEN PATHS
AND SOON THE WOODS NOT ENCHANTED ANYMORE
FOR WE WE HAD GROWN AND WE'D FORGOTTEN CRAZY

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

And on the stone, these words, friend
write me down as one who loved
The raven-haired and laughing
That swore that they marry me
BUT soon their came running by
And I lie, forgotten, Crazy Mary.

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