Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vintage Black Lightning

Said Red Molly to James thats a motorbike
A girl could special on any such like
Said James to Red Molly, my off to you
Its a Vincent Lightning, 1952
And Ive seen you at the and cafes it seems
Red hair and leather, my favourite colour scheme
And he pulled her on
And down to Boxhill did ride

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

Come down, come down, Red Molly, called Sergeant
For taken young James Adie for armed robbery
Shotgun blast hit his chest, nothing inside
Oh, come down, Red Molly to his dying
When she came to the hospital, there wasnt left
He was running out of road, he was running out of
But he to see her cry
And said Ill give you my Vincent to

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