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"
James to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you
It's a Black Lightning, 1952"

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

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

Now I'm twenty-one years, I might twenty-two
And I mind dying, but for the love of you
And if fate should break my
Then give you my Vincent to ride"

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

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

Says James, "In my opinion, there's in this world
a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
Now Nortons and Indians and Greeves's do
Ahh, they don't have a soul 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 on Ariels, in leather and chrome
Swooping down from heaven to me home"

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