When Mary goes walkingN. PerosWhen Mary goes walkingThe autumn winds blowThe poplars they curtseyThe larches bend low;The oaks and the beechesTheir gold they fling downTo make her a carpetTo make her a crown.
← LibraryN. Peros · songWhen Mary goes walkinglyrics: Patrick Reginald ChalmersAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongWhen Mary goes walkinglyrics: Patrick Reginald ChalmersWhenwˈɛnMaryˈmɛə.ɹigoesɡˈəʊzwalkingwˈɔːkɪŋTheðəautumnˈɔːtʌmwindswɪndzblowblˈəʊTheðəpoplarspˈɒpləztheyðˈeɪcurtseykˈɜːtsiTheðəlarcheslˈɑːtʃɪzbendbˈɛndlowlˈəʊ;TheðəoaksˈəʊksandˈændtheðəbeechesbˈiːtʃɪzTheirðˈeəgoldɡˈəʊldtheyðˈeɪflingflˈɪŋdowndˈaʊnTotˈuːmakemˈeɪkherhˈɜːaeɪ̯carpetˈkɑː(ɹ)pɪtTotˈuːmakemˈeɪkherhˈɜːaeɪ̯crownkɹˈaʊn.