Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vincent Black Lightning

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

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

Oh, James to Red Molly, "Here's a ring for your right hand
But I'll you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
For I've with 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
Then I'll give you my to ride"

"Come down, come down, Red Molly," called Sergeant
"For they've taken young James Adie for armed
Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing
Oh, come down, Red to his dying bedside"

When she to the hospital, there wasn't much left
He was out of road, he was running out of breath
But he to see her cry
And said give you my Vincent to ride

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

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

And he gave her one kiss and died
And he gave her his Vincent to