Luyện nghe bài hát Melancholy Child

A baby with a
Just seventeen
My mother mourned her
While she me on her knee

A daddy on the
to her tears and trials
Like rain they fell upon
melancholy child

The sounds of my
linger in my song
My lullaby
That that ran behind our home

A on a window sill
It should have made me
But sounds lonesome
To a child

Now a blood
Runs in our
Thought I outrun
The inside of me

So I a little crazy
I went a little
to outdistance
My own melancholy

I met a and gentle man
Who thinks the of me
And when he my way
It is a woman he sees

But when I explain to him
The tears fill my eyes
He takes me in his
And rocks his child

You take a black temper
And some Cherokee
A Southern sense of
And you got like me

But there are thorns on every
To I'm reconciled
They're just a little
To a melancholy

And in my own babe's
I see the signs of a child
help us all
Another child