Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vintage Black Lightning

Said Red Molly to James a fine motorbike
A could feel special on any such like
Said James to Red Molly, my off to you
Its a Vincent Black Lightning,
And Ive you at the corners and cafes it seems
Red and black leather, my favourite colour scheme
And he her on behind
And down to Boxhill they did

James to Red Molly, heres a ring for your right hand
But Ill tell you in Im a dangerous man
Ive fought the law since I was seventeen
I robbed a man to get my Vincent machine
Now Im 21 years, I might 22
And I dont dying, but for the love of you
And if should break my stride
Then Ill give you my Vincent to

down, come down, Red Molly, called Sergeant McRae
For theyve taken young James 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 wasnt much
He was running out of road, he was out of breath
But he to see her cry
And said Ill give you my to ride

James, in my opinion, theres nothing in this world
Beats a 52 and a red headed girl
Now Nortons and and Greeveses wont do
They dont have a like a Vincent 52
He reached for her hand and he slipped her the
He said Ive got no use for these
I see angels on Ariels in leather and
down from heaven to carry me home
And he gave her one last and died
And he gave her his to ride