Luyện nghe bài hát Cautionary Song

There's a place your mother
When else is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of street
And if you listen, you can her weeping

She's weeping, 'cause the gentlemen are
And the snow is softly falling on her
And she's in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the boat
See how approach

dirty hands and trousers torn they grapple
Till she's safe within their
A gag is placed her lips
To keep her sorry tongue from any
Or screaming and row her out to packets where

The sorry racket calls for maidenhead
And scarce above the gunwales
When her fall to a bundle
And laid in bed on the upper deck

And so she from ship to ship
Her ankles clasped, her arms so rudely
Till at last satisfied the lot of the
teeming minions and their opinions

And they tell her not to say a thing to
Kindred, kith or kin or she'll end up
And they throw her dollars
And return her to the where she goes to bed

And is how you're fed
So be kind to mother, though she may seem
An awful and the next time she tries to feed you
Collard greens, remember she does when you're asleep