Luyện nghe bài hát Cautionary Song

There's a your mother goes
When everybody is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of beacon
And if you listen, you can her weeping

She's weeping, the gentlemen are calling
And the snow is softly on her petticoats
And standing in the harbour
And she's for the sailors in the jolly boat
See how they

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

The sorry racket calls for maidenhead
And she's scarce the gunwales
When her clothes fall to a
And she's laid in bed on the deck

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

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 her to the habor where she goes to bed

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