Luyện nghe bài hát Widow Weeds

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

Her husband of past years
Had passed away her in tears
Heart full of the fears
She beside his grave

Where should be every day
Just weeds, her friends all say
"please your tears and throw away
Those weeds of black and grey"

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

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

And deep within chador of
The deep sorrow on her face
This madonna in her cowl of
in her belief

Then came the reading of the
Grief had within her still
But to believe her ears
She her sobbing, halted tears

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

jumped up in her breast
Well maybe this was for the
Even as the will was
She tore her veil

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

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

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

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

She exorcised grief's demon
a new found sense of freedom

Where should be colour day
Just weeds, now she can say
She her tears and threw away
Those weeds of black and grey