Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vincent Black Lightning

Oh, Red Molly to James, "That's a fine motorbike
A girl could special on any such like"
James to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you
It's a Black Lightning, 1952"

And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it
Red hair and black leather, my favorite color
And he her on behind
And down to Box Hill, they did

Oh, says James to Red Molly, "Here's a ring for right hand
But I'll you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
For I've fought the law since I was seventeen
I robbed a man to get my Vincent machine

Now I'm years, I might make twenty-two
And I don't dying, but for the love of you
And if fate break my stride
I'll give you my Vincent to ride"

"Come down, come down, Red Molly," Sergeant McRae
"For taken young James Adie for armed robbery
blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
Oh, come down, Red to his dying bedside"

When she came to the hospital, there much left
He was running out of road, he was running out of
But he to see her cry
And I'll give you my Vincent to ride

Says James, "In my opinion, there's nothing in this
a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
Now and Indians and Greeves's won't do
Ahh, don't have a soul like a Vincent 52"

Oh, he for her hand then he slipped her the keys
He said, "I've got no further use for
I see angels on Ariels, in and chrome
Swooping down from to carry me home"

And he gave her one last kiss and
And he her his Vincent to ride