Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vintage Black Lightning

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

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 make 22
And I mind dying, but for the love of you
And if fate should break my
Then Ill give you my to ride

Come down, come down, Red Molly, Sergeant McRae
For taken young James Adie for armed robbery
Shotgun blast hit his chest, 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 said Ill give you my to ride

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