Luyện nghe bài hát Cautionary Song

There's a place your goes
When everybody is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of street
And if you listen, you can hear her

She's weeping, 'cause the are calling
And the snow is softly on her petticoats
And she's in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the jolly
See how approach

With dirty hands and trousers torn grapple
Till safe within their keeping
A gag is between her lips
To her sorry tongue from any speaking
Or and they row her out to packets where

The sailor's sorry racket calls for
And she's scarce above the
When her clothes fall to a
And she's in bed on the upper deck

And so she goes ship to ship
Her ankles clasped, her so rudely pinioned
Till at last satisfied the lot of the
Marina's teeming minions and their

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

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